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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙

A/N: I have no idea if it's too late but for the late comers, I'll be gracious. I genuinely didn't know that the font was that hard to read 😭 my apologies for those whom have suffered to read my spiel.

A significant disruption occurred within the sinister realm, as a radiant golden aperture manifested, followed by a forceful impact. An object, or indeed a person, was propelled through this opening, ultimately landing in the center of a pentagram. Lucifer, the sovereign of Hell, witnessed this unprecedented event and was profoundly astounded. Such an occurrence was entirely outside the bounds of his prior experience. Compelled by his position, Lucifer resolved to investigate the matter personally.

His investigation led him to an unusual demon, whose appearance could be described as peculiar. The demon was attired in garments of red and black, possessed of disheveled hair, and bore horns that, strangely, evoked a sense of familiarity within Lucifer. Upon closer inspection, Lucifer swiftly recognized the demon's countenance. Startled, he recoiled, exclaiming, "Adam?!"

The demon in question turned to face Lucifer, their eyes meeting. "What the fuck?! Where have I been transported to?" the demon demanded, his voice a harsh screech. Lucifer exhaled deeply, realizing the complications that Adam's presence would inevitably introduce. He foresaw that Adam would find this domain disagreeable, and his presence would only exacerbate its already unpleasant nature.
  Lucifer briefly surveyed Adam, noting, despite his reservations, that the black and red attire was, in fact, rather becoming. This train of thought was abruptly interrupted when Adam exclaimed, "I perceive you gazing at me with undue admiration, come on, I'm sexy I know. While I acknowledge my own aesthetically amazing fucking qualities, your intense scrutiny is hardly necessary, Lucy." Lucifer offered a restrained chuckle, unfazed by Adam's display of self-regard. "I suspect," Adam confided in a hushed tone, "that my continued existence may be in jeopardy, should my identity become known to the dirty cunts of this realm."

Lucifer regarded him with a perplexed expression. "And what course of action do you propose I undertake?" he inquired. Adam's demeanor shifted to one of entreaty, his feet idly scuffing the ground. "Do you not comprehend? I am requesting your protection! You obtuse bitch..." Lucifer's expression shifted to one of comprehension. After a moment of consideration, he replied, "No."

Adam's eyes widened in disbelief. "What do you mean, 'No'? I'm fuckin Adam! I am, without exaggeration, the first fucking man! I am the very-" Adam's protestation was cut short as Lucifer covered his mouth. "Your former status," Lucifer explained, "holds no sway in this realm. Here, even the most esteemed are of little consequence. I will, however, entertain a proposition..." Adam's mouth opened as if to speak, but Lucifer continued. "In exchange for my protection, you must relinquish your soul. This arrangement, in essence, presents a mutually advantageous outcome."