Claire slowly came to, her head swimming. She was laying flat on her back on what felt like a large bed. She opened her eyes and her vision was blurry. She tried to sit up, but she found that she couldn't raise her arms . When her eyes cleared, she looked up and saw that her hands were shackled together to the headboard. She struggled in a futile attempt to break free from the heavy iron bonds. She looked down and realized that she was still naked. She whimpered as she drew her feet up close and pressed her legs together.

"GOOD MORNING, SWEETHEART!", a disgustingly familiar voice called cheerfully from the shadows. The room was dark and she couldn't tell were the voice was coming from. It seemed to echo off the walls, bouncing around before becoming a creepy whisper and fading away. Then she saw a pair of glowing red eyes staring at her from the far corner of the room. The eyes were low to the ground like whatever was watching her was crouched, ready to pounce on her. "I was wondering when you'd wake up!" The staring red eyes seemed to float higher and higher as the creature stood up. "I was getting bored playing all by my lonesome!"

"NO! PLEASE!", Claire screamed. "NOT AGAIN!" Lucifer walked out of the shadows to expose his completely naked body. He was more toned than she expected and had what could be the start of a very nice six-pack. If he hadn't just spent most of the day raping, beating and humiliating her, Claire would have found him very attractive. But as it was, just the site of him made her tremble. She stared at him with wide eyes as he approached the bed. He smirked at her and did a slow spin, showing off his physique.

"See anything you like, Claire-Bear?", Lucifer purred. Claire tried to turn her body away from him. The shackles bit at her wrists painfully. "AWW! Don't be like that Baby!", Lucifer pouted. He reached out and grabbed her hip and jerked her back over to face him. She let out a pitiful sob, as Lucifer slid his hand up her belly and over her ribs. "I just wanna play with you a little bit!" His hand move higher until it rested against the side of her breast.

"No, please!", Claire whimpered. "I can't take it anymore!" Lucifer just ignored her. He stared down at her exposed chest and continued to talk as if she hadn't said a word.

"Ya know? I've always thought that touching a woman's body was as close as I would ever get to touching Heaven". Lucifer rubbed his thumb around Claire's nipple as she continued to sob. "When I had my cock buried inside you, I got to visit my old home for a while". His wide grin made her shudder. "I just wanna go back there!". Lucifer knelt on the edge of the bed and began to crawl over her. Claire began to thrash around, screaming hysterically. When his face was directly over hers, Claire froze in fear, panting fast with tears rolling down her face.

He looked down at her with a tilt of his head. He tried to understand what drew him to this girl. She was beautiful and blond, the way he liked. But, he had been with far more attractive women in the past. What made this one so special that he would let his best demons die just to get her back? Lucifer caressed her cheek just staring into her wide eyes. He crawled backwards down her body again and grabbed her legs, wrenching them apart. Claire squealed and tried to pull her legs away from him. Lucifer just laughed, scooted forward, and laid himself between her legs.

"GET OFF OF ME, YOU FUCKIN' SLIME!", Claire screeched.

"I bet you say that to all the boys", Lucifer cooed. He grabbed her face bruisingly tight before he growled in her face. "I AM THE ARCHANGEL LUCIFER! KING OF HELL!" He smiled and suddenly became quite. He stuck his nose into the side of her neck and inhaled the sweet perfume of her body mixed with her fear. He shuddered violently and closed his eyes. When he opened them to look at her eyes again, his pupils were blown with arousal. "I suggest you start treating me with some respect", Lucifer breathed in her face.

"OH GOD! PLEASE HELP ME!", Claire panted.

"GOD'S ABANDONED YOU SWEETHEART! HE ABANDONED US ALL!" Lucifer slammed into her without warning and she shrieked in pain. She tried to fling her hips to the side to throw him off, but that just drove him inside her deeper. He groaned when he felt her tighten around his shaft, trying to push him out. He rolled his hips, moaning into the side of her neck. With each thrust, Claire slipped farther into that darkness. with every grunt Lucifer pushed her a little closer to the edge of insanity.

"Dean...", Claire mouthed silently as she stared up at the ceiling. Lucifer's thrusts became sharp and stuttering as he got close to finishing. He jack-hammered her hard and fast as sweat poured down his face and dripped onto her shoulder. She had been trying to distance herself from everything that was happening, but the pain was too much and she screamed until she couldn't scream anymore. Until all she could do is whimper. Lucifer's eyes began to glow. Softly at first. Until they burned like white hot coals.

"I...SEE...HEAVEN!", Lucifer screamed as he came harder than he ever had in his whole miserable life. He looked down at Claire and she was trembling, staring up at the ceiling. "That was the best fuck I've ever had, Claire-Bear! Even better than the first time!" She didn't respond or look at him. Lucifer shrugged and climbed off the bed.

Sam and Dean stood around the metal bowl as Sam recited the incantation and lit the contents of the bowl on fire. The ingredients burst into flames with a flash of bright light and a poof of white smoke. They looked around and saw a dark figure standing in the shadows, leaning on the wall. He pushed himself upright and walked out of the darkness.

"Hello boys", that familiar gruff voice purred.