As you could imagine, everyone had their hands full with the controversies that had taken Hell by storm. Nobody was certain what to do with the situation and everyone involved was trying to cope with it one way or another…

By now, Lucifer was downright tired of the controversy despite it having been only a day since it spread. And I mean straight up TIRED.

Not only because the situation was exhausting to him mentally, but because he was getting bombarded by people trying to question him on the phone and Lilith complained that people were trying to ask her fifty questions and had to put down her phone just to get some semblance of peace.

"AND FOR THE LAST TIME, QUIT CALLING US YOU FUCKING NOSY ASSHOLES! GO FUCK YOURSELVES TO ALL NINE CIRCLES!" Lucifer hissed, throwing his phone at the wall in rage and for extra measure, threw a knife at it to ensure it didn't ring ever again.

It was an underestimate to say that he was pissed beyond belief that he had been called for the fifth time by some newsy reporters who wanted more details on the latest scoop, eyes glowing blood red with his horns protruding from his skull.

He then panted heavily before slowly reverting back to his base form, his snake eyes turning as he calmed himself down. Lucifer gritted his teeth before sighing,"Dammit. I broke my phone. Another thing I'm going to have to replace. First my limo, now my phone. And that doesn't even mention all the wine that I'm missing from my cabinet….Just perfect…"

He pinched the bridge between his eyes. This day was getting worse by the second and tensions were piling up like wildfire.

That didn't get into the fact he had to do his royal duties as well and somehow make time for himself with all this controversy. He already had enough problems as it was and now Heaven had made things worse for him by forbidding Micheal to return until further notice meaning that his brother's banishment had become his problem.

'And now my wife is pregnant with his kid. That's just what I needed. It was bad enough I had my duties to worry about, now I have to prepare for a kid around the mansion again. The only difference is the baby isn't even mine and now my estranged brother has dragged me along for the ride. Just when I thought this couldn't get any better…'

Lucifer then heard the door knocking behind him and snarled,"What do you want!? Can't you see I'm busy? Come again later! I have things to do and whatever you want can wait!"

"Brother, it's me. I need to talk to you…"

"Again!? Micheal, come on-"

"It's important….

He sighed,"Alright fine. YOu can come in. But it better be quick…"

Micheal opened the door, still slightly uncomfortable in his cursed appearance given how he was nervously rubbing his arm. The taller angel approached with caution, noticing just how wrecked the room was when he got in. It was like a tornado had hit, but both he and Lucifer knew better.

"Lucifer, are you alright?"

The shorter male scoffed, rolling his eyes in dsiblef at this question,"Yeah, yeah, fucking peachy. It's just you shacked up with my wife and there's a new baby on the way that's all! Other than that, I'm just perfect, why'd you ask?"

"Brother, I'm aware you're upset but I just wanted to say that I didn't mean for this to happen. I'm sorry that I got your wife pregnant, I swear I had no intention on doing so…"

"I get it already, you're fucking sorry. Too bad sorry doesn't cut this situation, there's been way too much damage and I'd at least appreciate it if I got some time to myself because you've done nothing but make my life worse…"

"I didn't mean-"

"It's always you didn't mean to. Look, Micheal, even if you didn't mean to, that doesn't really change anything does it? That doesn't make my wife not pregnant anymore. That doesn't make you being in my domain possibly forever OK, that doesn't make any of this OK. In the very least if things are going to go like this, the least you could've done is give me some space while I'm cleaning up the mess you left behind…"

Micheal narrowed his eyes,"Brother, I'm trying to be nice to you…"

"And? Like I care if you're nice, I care if you're getting in the way or making things worse for me. And so far, all you've done today is make things worse for me and my family. About the only person who is happy with how things turned out is Charlie, and that's only because she's always wanted to be a big sister. Other than her, just about everyone else involved in this situation is miserable, me included.``

"Don't act as if you're the only one, I'm hardly any happier than you are."

Lucifer then yawned, boredly looking at his nails dismally,"And? Are you going to get to the point why you're here? Because surely you didn't just come here to give some half-hearted apology, did you?"

"No...I came because I wanted to help."

"With what?"

"I don't know. I just wanted to help you since I'm aware I've been causing a lot of inconveniences for you and your family now that this situation has gone viral. I was hoping you'd let me do something so that things would at least be easier for the both of us…"

"You're joking right? You want to help ME with my things?"

"I'm 100% serious, Lucifer…"

"Even if you were telling the truth, what could you do that wouldn't just make the situation worse? I have quite enough issues as it is, I don't need you adding another truckful onto my lap just because you can't handle things down here."

"I want to help you. I mean, surely there's something around the Kingdom that I could do. Anything to make myself useful in a time like this…"

Lucifer stared at him before laughing,"Hahaha! Now that's a good one, Micheal. Gotta say, you actually told a pretty good joke, where'd you get it from?"

"I'm not joking…"

"You must be, because there's no other reason you'd offer yourself like this."

"You're acting like I have anywhere else to go. Let alone anything to do. Unless you suppose I just wait around for the baby to come, then I have to distract myself with something…"

"And just what do you think you could do to help me again?" Lucifer asked with a raised eyebrow,"Because things work very differently around here compared to Heaven, Micheal. You wouldn't be able to handle things down here. The denizens of Hell are very different from those up in Heaven…."

"I'm aware of this," Micheal retorted,"Trust me, I've been around sinners long enough to know what they're like. This realm is very different from my domain but that doesn't mean I can't try to help out when I can…"

The King of Hell scoffed before grabbing Micheal by the chin,"Micheal, Micheal, I know you're probably under the delusion you can make things better, but considering how everything you touch usually doesn't remain the same as it used to be, perhaps you should keep your hands out of my realm and keep to yourself. Your track record is already stacked against you and I'd appreciate you not making my life worse than it has to be…"

"But I-"

"You what? Plan on helping? Oh boy, can't wait for that to backfire on me and have that be broadcasted all over Hell. Really, the last thing I need is your help at the moment because not only am I getting bombarded with all these new people sticking their noses into my personal life, but I have duties to do as well. Now if you don't mind, I'd appreciate it if you got out of my room and went to go bother someone else…"

"Lucifer I-"

"GET OUT!"

Micheal was suddenly shoved out of the room and had the door slammed in his face. He slumped over, looking down in disappointment,"Looks like I blew it again...And the worst part is...he's not wrong. Everytime I do something, I somehow manage to twist it up and 'damage' it in some way..."

To be frank, Micheal was having a hard time blaming Lucifer for not really trusting him with things.

Everytime he got involved, something ended up backfiring on everyone. Case in point, Vincent's existence was the cause of him screwing up the spell and deleting all of Vox's memories from him when granting him a holy vessel.

In a way, he basically permanently killed Vox while turning what was left of his soul into a blank slate. While Vincent didn't seem to mind this arrangement, Micheal remembered how rough it was for everyone when Vincent was hostile to those around him.

Everything he ended up touching became worse one way or another and Lucifer was probably just worried he'd fuck up again and cause another situation.

Truthfully, Micheal wasn't too surprised with how things turned out. He had a hard time blaming his siblings for banishing him in the first place as while everyone else viewed it as a major overreaction, he knew damn well that excessive drinking and sex out of marriage were major sins.

He knew he technically 'deserved' this but he was still upset given that his siblings hadn't exactly stated when he'd be allowed back and he feared that this would be permanent.

If there was one thing Micheal didn't want to do, it was to stay in Hell for the rest of his life just because he got drunk and had a one night stand with someone who thought he was her husband.

'Now what do I do?' He didn't have to worry about Heaven anymore, they didn't want him anyway. But now that he was stuck in Hell for the time being, he had to do something with himself, though Lucifer didn't seem to want him to get involved with anything in fear that he'd end up escalating the situation again. Micheal's recent track record isn't helping matters and the last thing anyone needed was more conflict.

Suddenly, he felt someone place their hand on his shoulder. He tensed up and growled,"What are you-" He immediately stopped when he saw it was Charlie,"Oh...hello Charlie. What are you doing here?"

"I just came to check on my dad but then I..overheard things…Look, Uncle, I'm sorry about the whole banishment thing. Heaven was your home and now that you're not welcome back, you probably don't know what to do with yourself, right?"

He nodded,"I really don't. It's rare for me to be at a loss for what to do but I suppose it's the first time for everything…"

"Hey, it's not all bad. I mean, I know you're stuck down here but we can at least try to get along. Now that you don't have anywhere else to be, maybe you could try rekindling that reliant you had with my dad?"

"If only it were that simple. Considering how Lucifer was to me, I doubt he really wants anything to do with me whatsoever. I have the feeling that the only reason he hasn't tried removing me from the premises is because he fears I'll cause trouble for him if I'm out of his sight. In this mansion he can at least be certain where I am, but when I'm out of sight he'll have to worry about me messing up again…"

Charlie made a face,"Uncle, I'm certain it's not like that. He's just…" She didn't finish her sentence, taking a deep breath,"Look, I know you and Dad...have your issues but since we're all together and it's not like you have anywhere else to be, maybe it'd be in everyone's best interest if you two tried to be...brothers again?"

"You're acting like Lucifer will let me…I'm fairly certain he despises me by now. Besides, he's already got enough problems on his plate as it is, I doubt me getting more involved in his life would do anything but make it worse…"

"Well surely there's something you can do!"

"Like?"

"Um...I don't know but maybe you could try helping him somehow!"

"He rejected my help earlier. He wasn't fond of me from the beginning but I think the whole pregnancy thing annihilated a good portion of his tolerance for me."

The Princess's eyes shifted downward,"Uncle I-"

"It's alright. It's my fault anyway," He put his hand on his face, sighing sadly,"Look Charlie, I understand you want to help, but I don't think there's anything you can really do about this. And please don't try and bother Lucifer, he's already in a bad mood and he'll probably snap at you if you do try and pester him. It's best we all just give him space, he's got a lot on his mind…"

Micheal then turned his back on her before teleporting away, leaving a disheartened Charlie behind….

"Al, where are you going?" Vol asked, noticing that Alastor was trying to leave the living room without much of a word.

"I'm going to talk to Niffty…."

"About?" Vanny asked, still not looking up from her phone.

"You know what this is about, Vanny! She uploaded that picture of us without our consent! I don't get how you are fine with this!"

"Eh, no such thing as bad publicity around these parts' ' She admitted with a shrug,"Besides, what's scolding her gonna do? It's already on the internet…Ain't like we can go back in time and stop her."

"To dissuade her from trying it again of course, who knows what could happen if something like this were to happen again. She's the source of two controversies, we don't need Niffty thinking that this behaviour is ok."

"Do you even know where she is?" Vincent asked.

"No, but I have a good idea on where she could be. If you're so curious, I say you all follow me so that we can sort this issue out…"

"Sounds good to me!" Velvet suddenly rose from her chair and motioned for everyone to follow,"Come on everyone, let's go see where this ends!"

Vol raised an eyebrow,"We're just confronting someone, how could this possibly be exciting?"

"You never know down here, anything can happen!"

Vol cringed, he didn't like the way his girlfriend was looking at them…

When the others followed Alastor, he lead them to the door and knocked,"Niffty, dear, are you inside? I need to speak to you, it's about your recent behaviour and it needs to be addressed this instant! Please open the door!"

There was no response. Alastor stood there in surprise, never before had Niffty never answered him before. It was as baffling as it was disrespectful.

"Err...is she ignoring you?" Vanny asked,"Cuz it doesn't sound like she's gonna answer…"

"Niffty would never ignore me," Alastor chided."Though I don't understand why she's not responding…"

"Maybe she's scared…" Velvet said,"She probably thinks you're gonna hurt her or something now that you found out about the whole photo thing…"

Alastor scoffed,"That's preposterous. I would never hurt Niffty. I may be angry at her but I wouldn't hurt her," He then knocked on the door again,"Niffty, please let us in. We're not going to hurt you, we just want to talk…"

Once again, no response.

Frustrated, Alastor growled,"Alright then, if you're not going to let us in, we'll just barge in ourselves…"

Alastor then used his strength to force the door open. When he looked around, he was disappointed to see that the room was empty. There was no sign of Niffty, only the things she left behind in her room were present.

Volastor blinked,"What? She's not here! How is that possible?"

"Maybe she's hiding…"

"Where exactly?" Vanny asked,"Even someone as small as her would have trouble hiding in a place like this. There's little to no room to hide…"

"Well we should at least check," Vincent mumbled,"We should at least give it a shot…"

Everyone began searching the room in an attempt to find Niffty, though they were having no such luck. They tried checking the closets and under the bed, but there was still no sign of her having been there recently.

Vol groaned,"Ugh! This is pointless, it's pretty obvious Niffty left. There's no way she's in this room, let alone the rest of the mansion."

"Yeah, I agree," Velvet admitted as she checked under the bed with herself,"If she was here or in this mansion, we'd already encounter her by now. She probably skipped town to avoid getting called out."

"So what now?" Vanny asked,"She's probably not gonna come back anytime soon…Unless you wanna wait for her to return, I say we just get up and leave…"

Alastor growled,"But I wanted to-"

"Yeah, we know. But it's hard to confront someone when they're not in your face…" Vincent said,"Look, if she comes back, we'll let you at her but since she isn't, we should just leave…"

The Radio Demon was about to accept defeat, however he couldn't help but notice something bright coming from the corner. When he got closer, he saw that it was a laptop that appeared to still be on.

"Hm? What's this?"

"It's a laptop," Vanny said,"I know you don't keep up on high-tech but come on, Al. For real?"

"I know what it is," Alastor snapped,"I'm just wondering...what's it doing here? It seems a bit out of place compared to the rest of the room…"

"It's probably Niffty's personal belongings, given she left it out, it was likely she was using it until she left. I don't see what the big deal is though, it's just a laptop…" Vol shrugged, clearly not understanding what the big deal is.

Still, Alastor couldn't help but feel curious, there was something drawing him in and he decided to log in against his better judgment.

"Al, what are you doing!?" Vincent hissed,"That's someone else's laptop! You can't just go in it! You're being a hypocrite!"

"Oh hush, you're acting like me. I'm sharing it online. Besides, it's just a laptop. It's 'not like Niffty's here and I can't imagine there being anything too bad on this device. What's the worst that could happen?"

"You're going to jinx us…" Vol grumbled.

Alastor scoffed,"Oh be quiet, Vol. It's just a laptop. I doubt Niffty could have anything too awful on here…"

Needless to say, Alastor quickly regretted his decision the moment he opened the laptop's contents, astounded when he found rather 'art' of him and Vincent together. His ears immediately dropped downward and his smile was barely present, his cheeks turning as red as his hair.

Everyone else seemed to pick up his silence and though it was delayed, their reactions quickly changed when they saw the art. Vincent's cheeks lit up with blush as he quickly covered his face while Vol averted his gaze, ears dropped. Vanny and Velvet looked more intrigued if anything, the girls peering over Al's shoulder with curiosity.

When Al gathered the courage to speak, he weakly asked,"W-What is this stuff? Why are Vincent and I….doing things to each other? Where'd this even come from!?"

"Niffty probably drew it," Vincent informed,"And given the amount of detail on it, I'd say she put a...Ahem...lot of effort and creativity into it…"

"Yeah, so much detail that the image is going to be burned into my mind for the rest of my life…" Vol grumbled,"Seriously, I didn't need to see that shit. I knew opening her computer was a blood mistake. Why'd you do this to me, Al? Now I'm never going to get the image out of my head..."

"I swear, I had no idea this existed. I wouldn't have opened it if I had. Maybe we should close it…" Alastor was about to close off the tab only for Vanny to put a hand over his,"Huh?"

"Wait," Vanny said,"We should at least see what else is on here…"

"Are you kidding me!?" Alastor snapped,"This is bad enough, we shouldn't look any further! This stuff is...disturbing!"

"Yeah, but don't you wanna make sure she doesn't have access to this shit? You said you didn't want Niffty to have these things and it'd be hard to do that if she had pictures of you and Vincent fucking on her laptop. We should at least see everything she has and then delete them so that this can serve as a reminder, or do you just wanna leave the laptop and it's contents as it is?"

"Fair point…" He mumbled,"Still, I'm rather nervous about seeing what else Niffty has on her folder."

"Eh, we already got the gist of it," Velvet admitted,"If you wanna tread further into the depths, I say that everyone here should prepare themselves for the worst…"

There was a moment of silence, the boys taking their time to come to terms with what they were about to witness. Alastor took the longest, not moving for a second before ultimately sighing,"Alright fine. Let's get this over with. Brace yourselves everyone, we're going in…"

When Alastor opened the other files, he was floored. Niffty legit drawing EVERYONE having sex with each other, from the Hotel Residents to even those in Charlie's family. The only person she hadn't drawn as of yet was herself(which was a good or bad thing depending on how you looked at it) and the worst part about it was that it was anatomically correct, making the pictures harder to look at.

Alastor tensed as he went through each individual file, cringing more as he did so,"Oh god there's more….."

"Uh...Vanny, why are you-"

"Dunno. But I wouldn't mind recreating it with ya in real life honestly. This looks super fun!"

Vincent's eye twitched,"Is that seriously what you're focused on?"

"What? We had sex once, I don't get why you're acting so whiny…"

"It's one thing to have sex, its another to see someone drawing you having sex with another person…"

"Hey," Velvet said,"What's that file?"

"I don't know. It's called V and L for some reason…"

"I don't like this.." Vol growled, a gnawing feeling growing in the pit of his stomach. He just couldn't help but feel apprehensive the longer they were on Niffty's computer and something about that file made him wince just from looking at it's name.

When Alastor clicked on it, everyone was taken back when they saw it was a drawing of Lucifer more or less dominating Vol. Like straight up domination and in the photo, Vol was having the time of his life.

The same could not be said in reality as moments later, Vol screamed,"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!? WHY IS LUCIFER FUCKING ME!? WHY AM I ENJOYING IT!? WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SHIT!?"

"Oh my god…" Alastor cringed,"I don't even understand. Niffty hasn't even seen Lucifer and Vol interact, where is this even coming from?"

"Who knows, she probably thought they looked cute together and decided 'why not draw them fucking?' That's kind of the logic with people on the internet," Velvet shrugged,"Still, I kind of wish that was me getting fucked…"

"WHAT!?" Vol's neck snapped in her direction,"What are you even jealous of!? There's nothing to be envious of! This is humiliating and I can't believe you seriously wish you could swap places with me!"

"Hey, who wouldn't want the King of Hell fucking you? Seriously, I dreamed of that shit for years though Lucifer never expressed interest in me for some reason and claimed I was too young for him…." Velvet then hugged him,"But hey, it isn't all bad! Cuz I got a lovely boyfriend instead and I couldn't ask for anyone better!"

"Thanks…" Vol said with gritted teeth, clearly still annoyed about seeing the picture. He then noticed Niffty had written something in the bottom corner, narrowing his eyes,"Hm? A note? And it says...redraw of a scene in my Fanfiction.."

"Wait, does that mean she's been writing about this?" The holy soul inquired,"Because that's really creepy…"

"It can't be...Niffty's too…"

"To what, Al?" Vol asked,"That woman is far from innocent, especially considering not only is she a damned soul but she created COUNTLESS photos of everyone in the mansion having sex with each other! The only good thing is that she hasn't pulled any incest pairings between anyone else this would be worse than it already is!"

"I know...I just didn't think she was capable of something like...this…"

Vincent sighed,"You underestimated her and as did the rest of us. Though we should probably see what this...fanfic is and what's contents are…"

Reluctantly, Alastor decided to close off the tabs and found a spare on Voogle. When he did, everyone saw that Niffty had over fifty docs worth of fanfiction. Even Vanny and Velvet were impressed at the amount of docs inside her personal file, Vanny being the first to say,"Holy shit. She's got loads of fanfiction under her belt. She has more than I do!"

"Yeah, that's not fair!" Velvet pouted,"How does she do it!? I can't even write that fast and this little cyclops has entire folders.

"Can you two stop gushing over the amount of dirty stories she has and focus on the problem at hand?" The fusion hissed,"Seriously, you two are way too invested in this twisted 'art' and it's worrying how much you care about the amount of stories she has…"

"Hey, can't compliment a girl about her fics?"

"Considering what they are about...yes. It's a problem…" Vol then decided to take charge,"Excuse me, Al. But I'd like to see what she's written of me in particular…"

"I understand…"

Vol then opened one of the folders and took a moment to read what Niffty had typed. Everyone watched as Vol became utterly speechless. His hands shook for a moment, Radio and TV Static emitting from him, twitching violently.

"Vol, are you ok?" Velvet asked, putting a hand on her boyfriend's shoulder,"I know it's probably shocking but it can't be that bad."

"Yeah, I can't see how it's worse than the photos," Vincent admitted.

The others tried to peer over Vol's shoulder but immediately jumped back in surprise when Vol used his powers to obliterate the computer without a second thought, his eyes glowing a dark purple with blinding rage.

When Vol turned around, everyone was terrified as they saw his barred fangs, his gaze was fierce enough to cause even the bravest demons to cower in fear. He had transformed into his demonic form, lacking any pupils with liquid pouring from his mouth.

Velvet, then grabbed his cheek,"Hey! Vol! Are you alright? You're still with us, right?

Vol didn't respond at first, but to everyone's relief, he reverted back into his 'passive' form, sighing in annoyance,"Course I'm still 'with us', Velvet. I'm many things, but I'm not insane…"

"Then what was that reaction for?" Vanny asked,"You legit went full demon form over a laptop! What's the big idea scaring everyone like that!?"

"And you didn't even let us see what was on it!" Vincent added,"What gives? It couldn't have been that bad…"

"Vincent, I did everyone, including you a favor when I destroyed that laptop. Trust me, you don't want to know what is on that thing."

Vanny rolled her eyes,"Oh come on, it couldn't have been that ba-"

"No, it really was that bad. Believe me, if it wasn't, I wouldn't have destroyed that computer. Honestly, I'm just impressed someone like NIffty could create such vivid and disturbing content at such alarming speed. Perhaps Alastor being gone for so long gave her the chance to...enact on her imagination a bit more than usual.."

"So...how do we explain this to Niffty when she comes back? You didn't even leave a trace of it behind and she's going to be very mad about that."

Vol rolled his eyes,"I don't see why it matters. Nothing of value was lost when I destroyed that damn thing. If Niffty takes issue with it, I'll tell her that she shouldn't have made content like that of me…"

"To be fair, I don't think Niffty intended on anyone seeing her fanfiction. At least, not any of us," Vanny piped up.

"Doesn't matter. We saw what we saw and neither Vincent, Al or I are comfortable with what we saw. You girls may not care, but we don't appreciate such art being made of us. In the very least, Niffty won't be having access to any of her fanfiction and she'll have to start from scratch again. With that said, I believe we're done here. Let's get going everyone before she comes back. I'd rather not deal with her after what I just saw.."

Al nodded,"Same..…"

They all took their leave out of the room to do their own things.,

When the coast was clear, Vanny pulled Velvet over to the side and whispered,"So, you're definitely gonna use some of the art we saw as references right?"

"No duh," Velvet said,"I even saved some pictures on my phone while Vol wasn't looking. I'm keeping some of that for my own personal fanfiction…"

"Same," Vanny giggled,"Though we should probably make sure the others don't see, especially considering how mad the boys got over Niffty's little folder…"

"Obviously…" Velvet retorted,"Say, do you want a picture? I got plenty of them on my phone…"

"Gladly…Hit me up with the spicy ones, especially if Vincent and Al are in them…"

"Why them specifically?"

"Oh you know...personal reasons…"

Velvet shrugged,"Whatever ya say girl…Also, do you wanna be friends?"

"But we're the same person..."

"On social media, you dumbass..."

"Hey! You're calling yourself dumb you know that right? You basically just insulted yourself..."

The pig-tailed demon scoffed,"We stopped being the same bitch a while ago..."

Roasted...

"Well actually.." She then stopped herself before saying,"On second thought, you're right..."

"So do you wanna be friends?"

"Course. Who better to be friends with than yourself?"

The girls then fist-bumped, celebrating their newfound 'friendship' with each other.

Thanks for 11,789 views, tell me what you think below and guess who finally just got a better username? Me! This is way better honestly...

Mitusur6: Well to be fair, this is Vaggie. Given she's a former sex worker, it makes sense for Vaggie to go like,'Woah! Way too far!' in a situation like this, specifically because they didn't say when Micheal was allowed back in if he was at all. Given all the sins happening around them(rape, murder, etc), every other sinner present would kind of view it as extreme given all the other things happening.

And to be fair, this is Vanny, she doesn't get why Al would see this as a big deal because she's an attention seeking bitch. It's also a bit late to try and stop it, once something is on the internet, it's never forgotten.

All in all, it's basically,'Thanks Niffty, you made shit worse for everyone! Literally!' the chapter.

Enigmus-288: Yeah they kind of take violations super seriously, even among their own kind. They saw adultery and excessive drinking and said,'Whelp, better go punish him. He wants to fuck around he can stay there until we feel like letting him out.' At least Lucifer intended to do what he did when he fell, Micheal legit was drunk and now he's getting kicked out of the cool kids club after all the eons he helped them for all just for trying to follow out his father's ideas.