CHAPTER 6Exiting the torture room, Lucifer found his perfect and loyal servant, Esperanza, waiting for him. She was a little on the chubby side with short brown hair and dark complexion. Upon seeing him, she bowed her head and dropped to both knees.
“Permission to speak to you, Master?” she asked meekly.
“Rise, my child,” replied Lucifer. “You are the song in the morning that causes me to smile.”
Esperanza stood, keeping her head bowed. She would never meet his gaze, not out of fear, but out of pure obedience. He had given her a place in his home, which was such a rare commodity that not even the highest-ranking leaders of the regions were allowed. It was just the two of them residing in the Devil’s massive house. She would do anything he asked if it meant she could stay.
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