A/N, thanks to all of you for the continued support, this will be a longer chapter so enjoy
Sister Emma wasn't sure of her actions, she had walked into Lux at 2pm, home of Devil! From what she had read, the Devil had been solving crimes, punishing the guilty here on earth, this didn't seem to track with the notion that the Devil wanted to destroy the humans or wanted to take dominancy over them. There had been a prophecy, that when the Devil walked the earth, death and destruction would follow but from her research away from the group, all she had found was that since his arrival here on earth less than 10 years ago, nothing much had changed, people still committed crimes at a no greater rate than before, the skies hadn't turned to blood, rivers were not boiling and demons didn't roam the streets. All she had found was that the Devil had and continued to have a positive impact to the citizens of LA.
She was out on a limb. Was she about to betray the group and her devote beliefs in the fact that they were on the holiest of missions to protect the souls of the living against the dark overlord by any means necessary or would she find the opposite to be true and she and group had been so very wrong in their assumptions. Sister Emma needed to be sure one way or the other, she needed to face Lucifer Morningstar and look the not man in the eyes. She pushed down the fear she felt that the Devil would simply kill her once he heard that she was a nun and stood against him and continued on.
The bar tender had waved her over to the elevator without any pre-amble, a simple act which she was grateful for, not sure she could bluff her way in over wise, deceit was not a skill possessed.
The doors of the elevator opened and she took a final deep breath, hopefully it would not be her last. Emma stepped into the apartment and was met by two voices,
"For the last time Miss Lopez, I do not want to go to the bloody fun fair!" The Devil was sat in front of a piano, glass of some kind of liquor in hand staring at the petite woman who was wearing an amused grin,
"Arrr come on buddy, it will be fun, besides Cass is looking forward to it!" Ella responded with hands on hips,
"Like you, my sister is weird." Lucifer smirked,
"Hey!" Ella gave the Devil a playful slap on the arm, "well be a mister grumpy pants then!"
Lucifer grumbled something under his breath about not being grumpy and continued, "go, take my sister with you, allow me some peace and quiet, then come back and prattle on about how much fun you two have had, I swear to dad that I will only be slightly bored by your antics!"
"You are too generous!" Ella was giggling
"I am aware." Lucifer was chuckling too, Ella threw her arms around the man, he held her lovingly for a moment before she looked up to see the uninvited guest just standing there watching,
"Errr dude we have company," Ella broke the embrace and gazed over at the new woman in the room, Lucifer lazily twisted to face the new arrival. "Is this the reason you aint coming with us?" Ella gave the Devil a conspiratorial glance,
"Mind out of the gutter please Miss Lopez, you are becoming more like Detective Douche every day!"
"Funny! But I will leave you to it and grab Cass and be out of your well-groomed hair!" Ella gave the new woman a little wave and disappeared off into the Devils parlour.
Sister Emma watched the interaction between the two with interest and surprise, as Ella left the room she could see the cross the young woman was wearing, in its self a simple thing but she noticed that it never bothered the Devil in the slightest, she had instinctively grasped her own. Her first thought was that the young woman didn't seem at all intimated being in the Devils presence, maybe she didn't know the truth, or maybe she did and somehow didn't care, she needed to know.
"Oh hello there, I don't believe I have had the pleasure," The Devil almost purred,
"Emma, err Sister Emma Foster," She was nervous but determined,
"Well then this is a surprise," Lucifer was a little taken aback by the visitor, not angry just surprised, "Only two members of the cloth have ventured here to my home, one befriended me and I him, the second wanted to destroy me, which kind of guest are you?"
"I'm not sure." Emma answered honestly
"Well that is a good start my dear, drink?" Lucifer seemed curious but would still play the role of a good host,
"No thank you, or at least not right now."
"As you wish," Lucifer went and poured himself a fresh drink and then made his way over to luxurious couch, motioning for Sister Emma to follow, "now why don't you tell why you have decided to pay me a visit?"
Emma sat as far away from the Devil as she could, if he noticed he never commented on this, Emma didn't sense any kind of anger or hatred towards her just curiously, it was a strange situation to be in, so she dived in,
"You're the Devil!" It wasn't really a question,
"That I am," ok she thought, that was easy,
"And you are not concerned by me being here?"
"Why would I be? Are you concerned about being here?" Lucifer sipped his drink,
"I am yes, you are supposed to be evil incarnate, you should hate everything I believe and stand for, should want me dead!" Emma hadn't meant to go on the ramble, but she felt that it had to be said, depending on his reaction she could gauge his overall response to what she was going to say further into their interaction,
Lucifer took a deep breath and the continued, "I like the fact you used 'supposed', I am not evil, I punish evil and in my entire existence, I have only taken one human life! Granted that human life was Cain, you know as in Cain and Able, Cain, but I felt it deeply and is one of the only rules my farther laid down I happen to agree with, thought shay not kill!" Emma noticed that the immortal being looked tired, as if this statement had taken its toll on him,
"Why are you telling me this?" She was a little shocked by the response,
"Because you asked, and I don't lie!"
"What?" Now she was confused, that was one constant, the Devil was the prince of lies,
"Why so surprised? Oh yes, someone has read Dante then?" He seemed a little amused,
"Because everything I have even been taught, ever belied in, you are simply saying it is wrong, how can I trust that?" Emma implored,
"I don't lie, point of pride for me, granted that probably doesn't dissuade your beliefs in any way, but believe this, I mean you no harm, I give you my word on that, even your misguided views on who my farther is, then you should know that the Devil never breaks his word!"