Chloe led Luc… Samael into her place. They were alone. Maze hadn't come home yet and Trixie. She could only hope Maze would be home soon. Well, a part of her did anyway. The other part of her was okay with Maze never coming back. She was going to have to explain exactly what happened, and she didn't see the demon responding well to what she did to Lucifer. Then there was Amenadiel. She wouldn't be able to hide this from him for long, unless Maze could fix it, which didn't seem likely. Honestly, she wasn't sure it could be fixed. What if Lucifer, as he was, was just gone? What if Little Samael was all that was left?

Samael looked around the house. "Your home is quite small, and there are many strange things here I've never seen. So did that last place."

Chloe wasn't sure what Samael meant as he looked over at the furniture. Then she realized. Samael was literally from millennia ago. He'd been born or created before almost anything else. Many things that existed today didn't then, and if they had, they had likely been much different. "Uh, I guess this place is much different than your home."

"Yes. Just my room alone is larger than this place. The Silver City has an endless amount of space. You must feel very cramped here," Samael said.

"It's okay," she said.

"Why don't you live in the Silver City, like me?" he wondered. His father had created this woman and her species. Why didn't they reside with them? Surely it was much more spacious than this place, wherever this place was.

"Uh, because your dad created me to live here," Chloe said. It was the best answer she could give him. He clearly had no knowledge of Earth or humans. God probably had not even thought about creating either yet when he was this age the first time

"Oh, alright," Samael said. He didn't quite understand his father's logic, but he it didn't bother him enough to question it.

Chloe watched as Samael favored his left side and hissed in pain. "Is your wing hurting?"

"Yes, and so does everything else," Samael said. He woke up in pain. He didn't know what caused it, but it hadn't gone away yet, though it did get much better. The pain from his wing was worse.

"You were hurting when you woke up," Chloe realized. She felt terrible for that. What Father Kinley had done to Lucifer had left the boy in pain, and it was her fault. It wouldn't have happened if she hadn't helped Kinley.

"Yes, but it is better now."

"You should rest. You can sit down right there," Chloe said as she pointed to the couch.

Just then, the door opened and Maze came in with Trixie.

Chloe looked over at them in surprise. "Trixie? Why aren't you with Daddy?"

"Daddy had to go to work, so he called Maze to come get me," Trixie said before looking at the boy a few feet away from her mom. "Who's that? He looks like Lucifer.

"Damn. Tell me Lucifer doesn't have a kid," Maze said. The boy was too old to have been created since they left Hell, but Lucifer snuck out of Hell before from time to time. He could've come down for a day or so. The kid was the spitting image of Lucifer. If she didn't know any better, she'd say it was him.

"That's Lucifer's son?" Trixie asked in disbelief.

"I don't know who this person is that everyone keeps mentioning is, but he is not my father," Samael said.

"Guys, this is Samael," Chloe said. She knew Maze would make the connection.

Maze's mouth dropped open in shock. "Son of a bitch!"

"What does bitch mean?" Samael asked curiously. He'd never heard that word before, and he was quite well educated.

"You're not supposed to say that word. I used to have a swear jar whenever I said words like that," Trixie said.

"I don't know what that is either, but why aren't I allowed to say that word," Lucifer asked. He'd never before been told there were words he wasn't allowed to say. He wasn't to be disrespectful to his mother and father, but he never got scolded for saying a specific word.

"It's a very rude term. Don't say it again, okay?" Chloe said.

"But she said it," Samael said as he pointed to the woman dressed in black.

"Maze is an adult. She can say what she wants. Kids aren't allowed to," Trixie explained.

"Well, that seems rather unfair. It's like how my older brothers get to fight train, but I'm not allowed," Samael grumbled.

"I know!" Trixie exclaimed with a smile. "I wanted to learn how to fight with Maze, but Mommy said no."

"I got my brother, Gabriel to teach me a bit one day, but Dad caught us and gave us both a smacking."

Trixie's eyes widened. "Your dad hits you? They taught us at school that that's wrong."

"Dad decides what's right and wrong. Has he changed his mind?" Samael asked mischievously. He would need to test that when it got up to. There was all sorts of fun things he could do if that was the case, things he would've thought twice about with the knowledge that he'd get punished for it.

"Where does your dad hit you, Samael?" Chloe asked uneasily. She began to fear that Samael was abused. It would make sense with the way Lucifer spoke of his father.

"My backside," Lucifer stated before pointing to his butt.

"Spare the rod, spoil the child, Decker," Maze said with a smirk. It was probably the only thing in the Bible she ever agreed with. Kids could be menaces.

"Dad says that all the time. How'd you know?" Samael asked.

"Well, it looks like idiots can get things right once and a while," Maze said.

"Tell me doesn't actually hit you with a rod," Chloe said.

"No, just his hand usually. Michael got a strapping once though. He threw me to the ground after flying me up in the air. He said I was too old not to already know how to fly. Amenadiel caught me and told Dad. He was very angry," Samael said with a smirk. He'd enjoyed his older brother getting in trouble. He didn't like him much.

"Uh, okay. Trixie, why don't you take Samael to your room and play a game or something?" Chloe suggested.

"Okay. Come on," Trixie said. She ran over and grabbed his hand before leading him quickly to her room.

"What the hell happened, Decker?" Maze demanded to know.

Chloe hesitantly told Maze everything that happened with Kinley and Lucifer. Then she waited, because she knew Maze was going to lose it.

Maze was furious. She didn't have much room to judge about betrayal, as she'd done her fair share of it with Lucifer, but she was a demon. He expected that of her, and should. He'd trusted Chloe with everything in him. He'd been willing to give up his life for her one more than one occasion. "I'm about to turn you into one of my bounties, Decker!"

Chloe flinched and took a step back. "Maze, I know what I did was horrible. I…I didn't think this would happen."

"No, you thought he'd end up in Hell! Instead, what's left of him is a little miniature angel. Where the hell is the rest of him? Does it even exist anymore?!" Maze screamed angrily.

"I was scared. I didn't know what to do, Maze. I let Kinley scare me even more with the stories about him."

"Those stories are crap!" she yelled.

"I'm sorry. Look, I can't take it back. I can only try to help fix it," Chloe said.

"That's if it can be fixed," Maze said before pulling out her phone and dialing Amenadiel. "Hey. Get your ass to my place now." She hung up and glared at Chloe. "If I were you, I'd hope it can't be fixed because Lucifer will never forgive you."

Tears streamed down Chloe's face. "Neither will I."