Mr. Morningstar and Eve remain in the living room as Eve carries on with the story "The Sinnerman arrives to talk to the wife. He told her that the Judge had blamed himself for her situation and requested that she go to his house. When she got there, there was a masquerade filled with strangers. She spends time drinking and wandering around, trying to find the judge. He is there but he's not being so remorseful. Because while she had a little hangover, the judge has gone all out and all the guests did was stand there and laugh"
"NO!" Mr. Morningstar launched off his seat and stared in anger which made his eyes flash red. "Would no one have mercy on her?" Eve widened her eyes as she realised who he was. "So it is you, Samael" He softens his expression along with his eyes returning to normal, and gets straight to the point "Where's Chloe? Where is my wife?" "She poisoned herself. Arsenic from the apothecary around the corner. I tried to stop her but …" He grew a sad look when he learned the news. "And he got your daughter" Mr. Morningstar grew furious as he got a good idea of what Eve was referring to "Marcus Pierce?" Eve confirms "He adopted her like his own" He got angry until there was nothing but rage on his face. "For 15 years. Sweating, tortured, for a false charge. 15 years dreaming I would get back home to my wife and child" Eve stood up and walked slowly towards him "I can't say the years haven't been very kind to you, Samael" He turned quickly to face Eve "No! I don't go by that name anymore. It's Lucifer now. Lucifer Morningstar. And he will have his revenge"
Eve leads Lucifer up to the old apartment upstairs. As soon as they open the door, he is saddened by what the apartment looks like. Empty, dusty and peeling. If you enter, you can feel the presence of those who lived there before. Lucifer could feel the ghost of Chloe wandering around the apartment. Lucifer noticed the crib that was left behind on the one side. When he removed the blanket, all that was there was his daughter's favourite doll. Like the one that his daughter played with before he got taken away. While Lucifer was at the crib, Eve went to a specific part of the floor to remove one of the wooden boards. What lies underneath is a small, extremely dusty cloth. Eve unwraps the cloth to reveal a small container and she passes it over to Lucifer. "When they come for your daughter, I managed to hide this. I could have sold them but I didn't"
Lucifer opened the container to reveal a collection of blades. They are black and they are designed to resemble a feather. Eve is in awe of how unique the blades are. How they are formed isn't like any other razor blades that you can find in Los Angeles. "Is that?" Lucifer lays his fingers on one of the blades. "This is incredibly rare material. They could say it was forged from the depths of Hell" Lucifer grabs one and holds it in his hands. "Hello my friend, we are united again" While Lucifer wanders around the room with his old friends, Eve gets close and tries to express her fondness to him. Lucifer doesn't catch what Eve is saying but it doesn't bother her in a big way. Lucifer looked and noticed how close Eve was to him. "I need a moment Eve" Without hesitation, Eve lets Lucifer along with his 'friends'. Lucifer looks out to the window and shows his blade to the world. "At last, my arm is complete again" He places some of his friends to his side and prepares to go out. Before he does that, he returns to the wide window as he look deep up to the heavens above. "Pretty soon my love, I will punish the one person who caused our misfortunes. Marcus Pierce"