Chapter 4

Lucifer- The Evil One

In all his glory and indefinite beauty, Lucifer sits on his thrown surrounded by beautiful half naked women and his pack of esteemed demon princes sharing a laugh as he puffs a cigarette between his charming antics. “I tell you she kicked like a mule and bit like a crocodile but I’d be a liar if I didn’t tell you I enjoyed myself.” They roared with laughter. “You’re welcome my handsome king” the red haired beauty replied licking her lips as she cracked her whip. He gave her a devilish smile and a wicked wink. His chiseled face was perfectly framed by his dark blonde mid length slicked back hair. His go tee and muscular tone body made his appearance look of a Viking warrior. He was designed to be the perfect specimen of a man but his dark side is what made him inhuman. The door burst open to Lucifer’s chamber when a figure with black wings entered the room. Bowing in front of his thrown. 

“Something has happened my Lord. Enora has died.” 

Lucifer stood up from his throne in his perfectly tailored tux. Anger radiating from his fists by his side. 

“Enora is an immortal Raden, that means she cannot die.” He was as close to the dark angels face as he could get. Staring at him with so much intensity Raden began to sweat. 

“My sources tell me a werewolf child with extra gifts was sent there years ago so Enora could study and train her Incase she could be of use to the Vatican.” Raden paused looking up from his bowed head. 

“Where is this experimental weapon now?” Lucifer replied with his head to the side almost in disbelief. 

“We are searching the four corners of the Earth”.... 

“I suppose, if you want something done..” Lucifer casually walked out the door before finishing his sentence. 

“You’ve got to do it yourself”