A/N: In the time it took me to write this chapter, I was able to watch three seasons of Supernatural. Gah! I hate writer's block!
Only Human Altar boy!ItalyxDemon!Reader Part 7
Feliciano's shriek of horror could have been heard back on earth.
"You know, I think he's taking it rather well." Ludwig commented. You glared at him.
"You're really not helping."
"Y-Y-You're a-a-"
"A nephilm." You finished for Feliciano. "I am the offspring of a fallen angel and a daughter of man." Your bland description of yourself seemed to pull Feliciano out of his panic mode.
"Wait. You're the daughter of a mortal?" Feliciano asked. You nodded.
"And of a demon, which is all that really matters." You said. His amber eyes grew thoughtful at your response.
"Aw, you two are just too cute!" Mara shrieked as she flew circles around you and Feliciano. "I just love watching a half breed and a human do the mating dance~ Though, correct me if I'm wrong, but don't you have some records to pilfer?"
~Several minutes later~
"If you two get caught, I am going to skin both of you." Ludwig promised. You rolled your eyes.
"When did you get so protective?" You asked. Ludwig shrugged and disappeared in a puff of green smoke.
"Ve, are you sure the records are in there?" Feliciano asked, pointing at the large, black marble double doors. You did something between a shrug and a nod.
"Very few things are sure down here." You slunk up to the doors and placed one hand on the polished stone.
"Was something supposed to happen?" You glared at Feliciano and pointedly pushed open the doors.
"You take this side, I'll take this one." You said.
~Half an hour later~
"They've got to be around here somewhere." You said pawing though the ancient scrolls filled with the names of those who were sealed in Hell. You sat back on your heels.
"I don't get it." You murmured. "The records have to be here. If they're not, that means…"
"That means what?" Feliciano asked. Before you could answer him, clapping resounded throughout the room.
"Clever, clever (Name)." A man with thick black hair and dark brown almost black eyes stepped out of the shadows cast by the bizarre contours of the room. "Somebody's been a naughty little nephilm."
"Don't patronize me, Lucifer." You snapped, standing up abruptly. The demon, Lucifer, sighed and shook his head
"Children these days, there's just no respect for elders anymore. The records aren't here, (Name)."
"Where are they?" You demanded.
"Don't pretend you don't know. You and your little human came a long way so why don't you two cool your heels in the Dark Cell." Lucifer smiled, snapped his fingers, and you and Feliciano were surrounded by total darkness.