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"You." Maze narrowed her eyes as Azreal shrugged.

"Me."

"She was always his favourite." Amenadiel looked up as both of the women glared at the other. "He might listen to her."

"No, no he wont." Maze frowned. "Lucifer went back there to save Charlie. Not for any other reason. He knew they would come and they would keep coming until they got Charlie." She watched as Amandiel looked at the floor. He felt sick at the thought any being on the Earth or below would want to hurt his son. He and Linda should never have worked, but they did. She knew the truth and she was still with him. A scientist that had been an atheist was in love not only with a man who believed, but one who was the oldest son of God. A being she had never really believed in until she had met Lucifer and found out his secret. He took a deep breath.

"He is Charlie's uncle."

"I am his aunt." Azreal stated. Maze nodded.

"Now we have all established our relationships to a baby can we focus on the task here? Lucifer. In Hell." She folded her arms. "I am going to find Eve."

"And do what?"

"Make sure she never touches an apple again." She turned. "What do you think I am going to do? Beat her into submission? I totally could. You know that?" She paused. "I am going to bring that scheming lying bitch here and make her help us. It was her son that started all this. Lying about everything."

"Cain? Cain was here?"

"Oh Azreal, you have no idea. You may be the Angel of Death but you missed this one. Fill her in, I'll go drag our girl back here." She left the apartment as the siblings appraised each other.

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Lucifer was quiet. He sat on his throne looking out over infinite grey boxes, each one attached to the next as flames licked the base of the throne he sat on. The souls of those who had committed the ultimate evils on the Earth ensconced in each grey compartment, living their own personal nightmare for all eternity. Part of him could see the logic. The worst, the ultimate worst of all humanity resided there with him presiding over them and all the Hell Demons. Only now he was in his own personal Hell. One of his own making. He missed LA. He missed Lux, his apartment, his time with the police, Maze, Amendial, even Dan and Trixie. He missed Ella with her eternal optimism and car breaking skills. He missed fighting crime, Dr Linda telling him things he already knew. Hell, he closed his eyes. He missed her. That was what the Hell was for him. She was not with him. And never could be.

"Hey."

"Little Sister." He turned to see the Angel of Death watching him.

"Mom says hi."

"I bet she does." Lucifer was shaken to see the unassuming form of his little sister in front of him. "What are you doing here?"

"You pissed off a lot of people. Coming back here."

"Yeah? So?"

"Doctor Linda, Amendial."

"They KNOW why I did it."

"Yeah. Still doesn't mean they have to agree with your choice. Dad so doesn't."

"HE sent me here in the first place." Lucifer was beginning to get annoyed. "You know that."

"He made a mistake."

"He's God. He's supposed to have a Devine Plan." Lucifer sulked.

"Don't do that."

"What?"

"Sulk. It got boring after the first millennia you were in a mood cause Dad sent you here. You were sent to preside over Hell."

"I know. Because I am the Devil. I am evil."

"Oh for goodness sake." She flopped down on a step next to the throne. "Stop being so melodramatic. I came here because I am worried about you. I thought you may want to come back to LA."

"Doesn't matter what I want. Never did, not really."

"You have to stop this. That book."

"The Holy Bible."

"Has been translated to a million languages and has been read by more people than I can ever imagine. There's a typo that was in the first edition. It got repeated. Jesus is not Dad's only son. We know that. He's his only son with Mary, making him our half brother."

"And Dad's favourite."

"Really? You heard the Easter Story? C'mon. None of us have had it easy, considering that God is our father. Now, do you want to know how Chloe and Trixie are?"

Lucifer's head spun round. "Leave them alone."

"No." She paused. "I can't. I have my job to do."

"You are the Angel of Death. Keep away from them. I." He got to his feet as his sister smirked.

"They are fine. Trixie misses you. Doesn't understand why you left. And no, I am not going to try to explain. Chloe is in a dark place. Physically she is ok."

"Physically." Lucifer felt his heart hitch. "You mean."

"She's missing you. She's lost. Everything she has ever been told or taught has been ripped from under her. She loves you and she is scared she wont see you again."

"She wont." Lucifer looked at his feet.

"You sound so sure. You were sent to preside over Hell. Not to lead it. Satan should be here. Beelzibub."

"But they are not. I am."

"What if I told you I had a way of finding them? Of making sure the ying to Dad's yang got back here? That yoy have a chance to go home. To Chloe?"

Lucifer stared at her in disbelief. He knew the Demons wouldn't rest until they had a King. He had been the default for more years than he had even considered. His eyes bored into his sister as she watched him.

"Go on."

"Well, you see, Brother. It is fairly simple."

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