Chapter 6 It's Hard To Explain

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Chapter 6

It's Hard To Explain

Zack's POV

Azazel escorted me down the hall, to my dad's throne room. Azazel kept going on About all the famous souls that Hell contains.

"We've got Hitler, gangas Khan, Stalin." Azazel bragged. Honestly, I didn't care, but I said nothing so he kept talking.

Finally we stopped in front of two huge flaming red doors.

"And here we are!" Azazel exclaimed. "Oh and one more thing, your dad is a massive Disney fan. He loves Mickey Mouse especially." Azazel said and I looked at him funny. "I know we are in hell, but don't judge. We all have things we like. For example, I love Marvel movies." Azazel defended and I slowly nodded but said nothing. Azazel opened the door and I saw my father sitting on a huge Replica of the throne form beauty and the beast. He also huge Mickey Mouse posters everywhere. To be 100% honest, it was a little scary.

"Zack! Come in." Lucifer urged with a smile. I ended up sitting on a chair opposite Lucifer.

"Why'd you kill my family?" I asked.

"One, that's almost impossible for me to do, considering what your family is. Two, if your referring to your foster family, I can confidently say I didn't kill them." Lucifer said and I nodded.

"What?!" I demanded. I was so mad. He kills my family then doesn't have the balls to admit to it.

"I. Did. Not. Kill. Your. Human. Family." He repeated slowly.

"Then who did?" I demanded.

"The Angels." Lucifer said dramatically, making a arch with his hands.

"Why?" I asked in disbelief.

"They wanted to kill you because they feared our power if you chose to unite with me. but you weren't home when they arrived. So they killed your family because they were harboring the son of satan. And because they were witnesses." Lucifer said thoughtfully.

"why not try to kill me again?" I retorted.

"Because, after the exorcist grandmaster took you in, they were convinced you would be doing good." Lucifer reasoned.

"So let me get this straight. They tried kill me because they feared our power, then I became a exorcist, and suddenly they were chill about me. Then you claimed me as your son and potentially fucked everything up?" I replied.

"Yep." Lucifer said with a proud smile. "I'm glad to see my son is smart." Lucifer complemented.

"Do you realize how unbelievable that sounds?" I asked and Lucifer chuckled.

"Tomato potato." He said.

"What?!" I said angry and confused.

"Believe me, don't believe me. The choice is yours. I personally don't care which you pick. But that don't change the fact that's it's the truth. Contrary popular belief, I don't lie. Because lying is bad and we just don't do it." Lucifer said and my mouth hit the floor.

This guy, my dad is the definition of evil? If that's true then this this is a whole new kind of evil. Or, he is seriously off his rocker.

Also, I can tell he is telling the truth, that or he's a very very gifted lier.

"Why claim me now though?" I ask and Lucifer looked thoughtfully at me.

"Funnily enough, I'm not actually sure...the fates say something about something big is about to go down. I don't listen to there prophesies though, too confusing. I wait until somebody translates it." Lucifer said and once again I was at a loss for words.

"So you claimed me just because you can?" I asked and Lucifer shrugged.

"I guess. Does it really matter why? I mean, what's done is done." Lucifer said and that was actually the most sane thing I've herd him say.

"Fine." I pouted.

"Cool. Now let's eat dinner." Lucifer said then instantly sent I guard to go get Alexia and Abaddon.

"Why can't you go get them your self?" I ask.

"I don't wanna move." Lucifer said simply as he patted the arm rests. I shook my head in disbelief. "What?! It's very comfortable." Lucifer defended.

After the guard returned with Alexia and Abaddon, we all sat down.

"Let's eat." Lucifer exclaimed with eagerness, and the feast began.

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