Call Me Anthony
The conditions of Angel's contract were horrid. Lucifer felt his stomach turn as he went down the requirements of the deal Angel had confined himself to. His eyebrows furrowed as his grip on the paper tightened. “Yeah, no,” Lucifer said assuredly. “This won't do.” Swiftly, the royal ripped the paper into two and lit the pieces on fire in his hands. He heard Angel gasp as his hand swung to neck, feeling around the area. He took a few deep breaths as if he previously had air trapped in his lungs that couldn't escape.
“There is no chain. Did you—?” He looked at the king of Hell with teary eyes, seemingly not wanting to get his hopes too high.
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Lucifer hears someone crying and goes to comfort them.