Chloe's black detective car pulled up the doctor's office in record time. It gave enough time to add another suspect to their list because as soon as Chloe parked her car across from the office Mr. Gabriel Ferguson, the 80-year-old man walked out of the office. "Did he say he went to a different doctor?" Chloe asked outlaid. Unintentionally, because they both know what was said.
"I'm afraid so, my dear detective." Lucifer confirmed with suspicion high in his voice. Chloe looked at him wide eyed. Picking up her phone she dialed Dan.
"Dan, do some research into Dr. Livingston."
Lucifer entered his penthouse to find it completely and utterly destroyed. Lucifer picked up his phone and dials a familiar number. "Detective, come to my penthouse now." Lucifer heard a groan on the other end of the phone.
"Lucifer. I'm not know and not ever having sex with you." Ignoring what she said and dismissing it completely.
"Someone has broken into my penthouse."
Cops were everywhere. In every nook and cranny of his penthouse. Lucifer was on the couch sitting with his head in his hand as if trying to get rid of a migraine. Chloe approached him hesitantly. "Can you answer a couple of questions Lucifer?" Lucifer picked up his head and looked at the detective. Not even her looks or him imagining how to ravish her could fix this mood. "I'll take that a yes." Chloe continued looking at the notepad that she had in front of her. "Do you have any enemies that would be behind this?" Lucifer gave Chloe a glare and she knew exactly what it meant. "Ahhh yes. The Devil has many enemies." She gave a tiny smile with a giggle.
"Don't laugh. This is not a humorous situation. Someone has broken into my house, destroyed it and done who knows what else?" Lucifer seared. Chloe, a bit lost for words stopped laughing. She looked back at the notepad and back up at Lucifer. Sitting down next to him she put her hand on his leg. "Detective, now is not the time to admit that you are completely taken by me."
"Not what I was going to say Lucifer, but maybe next time." Chloe joked. "Did you have anything in your penthouse of value that people would have known you had?" Chloe asked him sincerely. "This doesn't just look like someone messing with you. This looks like someone trying to find something." Lucifer's head arose from his hand once again. Suddenly, he was more alert.
"Oh no. No. No. No. No." Lucifer walked over to the piano in his penthouse and opened up the lid. He opened the lid to find out it was gone. Azrael's blade was gone. Chloe approached Lucifer slowly. Her hand out to touch his back. His hands leaned on the piano. "The blade that could end my mother's existence is gone."
The cops had left around a half-an-hour later. The only one remaining was Chloe to provide her friend with emotional support and help him in whatever way possible. Although it seemed that alcohol seemed to help him through this tough time more then she could. She had called Maze to come and help. Maze seemed to know him better than anyone. Within fifteen minutes Maze showed up, hair a little disheveled, but it was to be expected. "What's the problem now? Lucifer, I told you i'm done cleaning up your messes."
Lucifer poured himself a drink at the bar. "This mess involves you." Maze mouth widened. C
Chloe took this moment to clarify. "Someone broke into his house and stole something." Rolling her eyes, Maze gave an annoyed look.
"Why would I break into your house and take something?" Maze questioned the devil.
"I'm not saying you did, but they have Azrael's blade. Whoever it is they are clearly not on our side." Maze's eyes widen. She walks over the bar and pours herself a drink.
"How did you have Azrael's blade? I'm pretty sure she wouldn't want to lend it to you." Maze accused. Lucifer ran his finger along the edges of the glass.
"Uriel left it upon his departure last time he came." Lucifer said. Chloe just felt out of the loop. What were they talking about? Knifes and swords are dangerous, but why are they worried about this one?
"What is Azrael's blade?" Chloe finally voiced. Maze wanted to give the detective a snarky answer. Possibly, "Pick up a bible or the end to humanity." However, Lucifer cut her off.
"It's my sister's blade. She is the angel of death. It can kill any celestial being. Including Maze. Including me." Lucifer informed as he finished his bourbon. Chloe scoffed.
"Lucifer, if you want me to help you have to tell me the truth." Chloe told him. Lucifer's temper rose hotter than hell. Tell the truth? That's all he had been doing for the whole time of knowing her. He has never lied to this mortal and she is accusing him of such a thing? He gripped the bar tighter and squeezed the glass until it broke. What would usually leave no mark because of him being immortal, bled. The humanness in him had cause all this too happen.
"How can I tell you the truth if you don't bloody listen? You can't help me if you don't believe me. Therefore you have no use to me. Leave." Lucifer screamed. This was the first time Chloe had ever seen him angry at her. She watched his angry figure as she retreated towards the door. Her eyes must have been playing tricks with her because she could swear he was almost red. Without much hesitation she left. Maze stayed quiet through the departure.
"Which one of your siblings do you think took it?" Maze stated. The sentence immediately put Lucifer in deep thought.
