"And I," replied the figure in Satan’s body, his voice lighter but dripping with a terrifyingly calm, regal authority, "would appreciate it if you stopped slouching. You are ruining my posture. And do not touch my phone. You have neither the security clearance nor the right to view my messages with Lord Diavolo."
"It is a symbol of my status," Lucifer countered, looking down at his own hands—which were actually Satan's hands. He sighed, a sound of pure exhaustion. "But for the sake of the human's sanity, I am willing to call a temporary truce. Satan, you will mimic my schedule. I will attempt to browse your collection of books on human curses without burning them." Obey Me! Episode 9
Lucifer immediately adjusted his collar, his expression hardening back into a flawless mask of Pride. "Never speak of this day to anyone, human. Or I will ensure your stay in the Devildom becomes infinitely more... difficult." "And I," replied the figure in Satan’s body,
You stood in the central hallway, holding a stack of RAD textbooks, staring at the two figures standing opposite each other. To any outsider, it looked like a standard, tense stare-down between the Avatar of Pride and the Avatar of Wrath. But you knew better. You have neither the security clearance nor the
was following them around with his D.D.D., snapping endless photos and rating which brother pulled off the other's aesthetic better. 📜 The Temporary Truce