Happy New Year, Deckerstars! Hope you've enjoyed the holidays! Here's another Lucifer/Chloe fic from me. I have most of it ready to go so I'll post the later chapters as soon as I can. I'm also working on updating "Powerless" so the new chapter for that should be posted either today or tonight depending on how much writing I can get done. Enjoy and as usual, reviews are awesome and flames are not welcome!
Note: This story is also published on my writing blog. I just decided to change it to fanfiction form.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Lucifer asked in a sing-song tone. The King of Hell looked at the unfortunate soul that was chained up in his personal torture chamber. At least Dad didn't take away my ability to create whatever I want down here. Lucifer mused. The Lord of Hell put a finger to his chin, pondering the possibilities as to how to proceed with torturing the poor excuse for a soul.
"Should I use whips or should I use something sharp and make it painful?" Lucifer muttered to himself. "Might I suggest that you use both?" Maze piped up from her position behind her Master. "Excellent idea, Maze! Fetch me my whip and bring your sharpest blades. It's time for the fun to begin!" Lucifer said gleefully, a broad smile on his devilish visage.
The demoness left the torture chamber and returned moments later with Lucifer's whip and some of her best blades. She handed the whip (that looked suspiciously like a certain archaeology professor's) to Lucifer and opened her satchel of blades on the stone floor. The Prince of Darkness took the whip from his right-hand demoness and began to mercilessly whip the dark soul before him. Screams of agony and pain echoed through the torture chamber as Lucifer gave the sinned soul as many lashes as he could possibly dish out.
"Whew, that was a workout!" Lucifer exclaimed after a few hours. The soul's body is covered with angry red marks oozing with blood. The King of Hell used his powers to heal the body so that the torture can continue. "Maze, I believe it's your turn to have some fun with our permanent guest," Lucifer said, waving his arm toward the chained up soul in invitation. Maze grinned from ear to ear as she sauntered up to the poor sod with a long blade in her left hand. The demoness then stabbed the blade into the souls' body, puncturing whatever organ that is unlucky enough to meet the business end of her blade. She continued to stab at the body until the latter passed out from loss of blood.
Lucifer watched on with immense satisfaction, and when he heard the dark soul take its last breath, the Lord of Hell told Maze to cease her actions. "I think he's had enough for the day, we can continue tomorrow." Maze turned to her Master with a gaping fish look on her face. "He's had enough? Lucifer are you kidding me?! We're in Hell for your Father's sake! This fucked up soul deserves the ultimate punishment, and you're telling me that he's had enough?" Lucifer huffed in annoyance and flicked his wrist, sending Maze flying through the air.
The demoness landed with a bone-crushing thud against the walls of the chamber. Lucifer then said in an authoritative voice, "You best remember who it is that you're speaking to. I will not tolerate those who are idiotic enough to disobey me." Maze pushed herself up from the floor and bowed her head. "My apologies, Master." Lucifer nodded, satisfied that his message is received loud and clear. The King of Hell then turned on his heel and left the chamber, with Maze following behind in her true two-faced demoness form.
When Devil and demon are out of earshot, the chained up soul began to change. Its dark brown hair turned into a dirty blond. An oval-shaped face turned into a Jessica Alba-like appearance. Empty black eyes changed to a dazzling sea green. The tainted soul is none other than Detective Chloe Decker. Or is it some sort of trick?
Chapter 2 will be posted shortly.