I don't own Supernatural.
This was written for my Lucifer, Anyaa.
Daddy's Little Girl: Lilith Serves Tea
Lucifer looked around his kingdom with a pleased look. The apocalypse had been restarted and somehow he had come out the victor. Michael was dead and most of the angels were either locked in his dungeons or being hunted down. Most of the humans had been kept alive since his children liked to use them as hosts, but there were still a few he had to worry about that were still trying to kill him, like those bloody Winchesters. They were leading a group of humans, angels and other lesser gods in the hopes of defeating him.
He wasn't too worried.
The sky was dark, the land was dying, he was in charge and everything was beautiful.
After being locked in the cage at Stull Cemetery Lucifer had been enraged and he and Michael had fought for what amounted to centuries in Hell. Being of a holy power Michael's strength had eventually given out and Lucifer had been able to smite him. Raphael had lead the battle to release Lucifer yet again and succeeded with his plans despite the annoyance of Castiel and his followers.
Lucifer made a mental note to thank Dean Winchester before he destroyed him. If the stupid human hadn't talked Castiel out of opening purgatory, then Lucifer would still be locked away. He enjoyed his freedom. Raphael had even seen to it that Lucifer's former vessel, Nick, had been remade more powerful than ever. As much as the devil would have preferred the body of Sam Winchester, he'd grown comfortable in Nick's skin.
"Um…sir?" A timid voice brought Lucifer out of his thoughts and he turned to see one of the demons that served within his lair. "Sorry to interrupt but Lilith has been demanding that you join her." The demon explained quickly.
Lilith was Lucifer's 'youngest' daughter. He'd almost forgotten he'd promised to join her. "Very well. You are dismissed." He said and the demon disappeared quickly. A smirk slipped across Lucifer's face at the smell of fear. Sometimes he'd make an example out of one of his minions, but he couldn't very well do it all the time. He'd run out of demons.
He found his daughter standing outside her room waiting impatiently for him.
Lucifer wondered what he had gotten himself into as he looked at the pouting girl. "Lilith, why are you wearing a six year old?" He questioned lightly not wanting to upset the powerful little girl.
Her pout turned up in a childish grin, "Because it's fun Daddy! And people don't think I'm dangerous until it's too late." Her giggle was enough to give him the creeps.
He was so proud.
"Will you play with me now Daddy?" She looked at him sweetly as she straightened light pink dress.
Lucifer paused and looked at the child demon. He had never played with children before, at least not since before he'd fallen and most of his brothers and sisters had been fledglings. But Lucifer doubted that Lilith would take interest in anything an angel would enjoy. "Sure dear." He said slowly, "What would you like to play?"
Her grin grew wider as she jumped forward and took a hold of his hand. "Everything is already set up Daddy! I'm just waiting for Ruby to get here; she'll be the last guest to arrive." She pouted, looking up and down the hall.
"She was helping me with something love." Lucifer explained, "So she will probably be a little late."
"Oh phooey." Lilith sighed, but then shrugged and accepted it. "Okay then, come on Daddy!" She tugged and pulled Lucifer into her room.
It had been decorated like that of a normal human girl's. There were dolls lining her shelves and bright and cute dresses hung in her closet. Her canopy princess bed was pink and frilly and there were a lot of hair accessories sitting on her matching pink dresser.
A table was set up in the middle of the room with tiny chairs sitting around it. A white and flowery tea set was set out on the table and a cup was placed in front of each 'guest'.
The demon known as Crowley was sitting in one of the tiny chairs. Lucifer had not seen this particular demon since he'd been given to Lilith to play with. The sassy – well not so sassy anymore – demon was just lucky to be alive after his betrayal. There was also an empty spot beside Crowley which must have been meant for Ruby. Lilith quickly took her seat beside the empty one and patted the next empty chair beside her. Lucifer spotted the last guest, huddling in the corner of the room.
Lucifer 'tsked' at his daughter gently, "Now Lilith, I told you not to go into my rooms without my permission." He gently reprimanded as he moved to the shivering form calmly.
"I know Daddy." Lilith shrugged, "But he's fun to play with!"
Lucifer looked back at his daughter as he took a hold of a blackened wing – once pure and white, running his fingers through the dying feathers. "You're right dear; he is fun to play with. But he's Daddy's toy to break." He turned back to the captured angel and smiled at the wide and fearful golden eyes staring back at him. "Hello Gabriel. I haven't seen you today." He said as he ran his long fingers over a scar on the archangel's neck which bound Gabriel to his vessel. "I've missed you." Lucifer grabbed the large chain that hung from the metal collar around his pet's neck. He gave the chain a tug, forcing the archangel toward the table. "Since you're already here you will join us." Lucifer explained as he brought a hand up to pet Gabriel's head.
Gabriel automatically flinched at the raised hand and let out a pathetic whimper, clenching his eyes tightly shut. "Please no…" He croaked.
Lucifer frowned as he yanked the chain; bring his brother's face closer to his own. "What have I told you about speaking without permission?" The devil demanded as he gently caressed the bruised cheek of the other before grabbing Gabriel's chin and forcing the angel to look at him. "If it wasn't for your talented tongue I would have cut it out long ago Gabriel. I resurrected you, you should be thankful. Remember that." Lucifer spat before standing up and moving to his seat after making sure the frightened angel would stay where he was.
There was a sudden knock on the door and a panting Ruby entered, her dark hair slightly askew, "Sorry I'm late!" She bowed to Lilith before taking her seat.
"Ruby! I'm so glad you could join us!" Lilith giggled as she held up the tea pot.
Ruby smiled as she held up her tiny tea cup, "I wouldn't miss it for anything Lily." She promised.
"Daddy, would you like one lump or two?" Lilith wondered as she poured his 'tea'.
"Two." He stated.
"Daddy." Lilith scolded.
Lucifer cleared his throat. "Two…please." He was treated with a bright smile from the little girl, and despite the chair being too small, the room being too bright and the tea being imaginary, that smile was all that mattered.