“ Lucifer? What are you doing here?” Anisha asked as she wiped away her tears. She was sobbing and her mascara had been dripping and smearing down her cheeks. Her usually bright and flashy appearance as a goddess of eternal life and light, was disheveled. She wasn’t in the best mental state.
"Ah! If it isn't the miniature king himself!" Alastor laughs, walking over to him. "I almost didn't see you." He leaned down on his staff, laying his chin on his hands to be at Lucifer's height. "I suppose it is quite nice down here, ahaha!"
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The king of hell gritted his teeth he really couldn't stand Alastor "can I help you bell hop?" He asked his staff tapping annoyingly on the floor.