WAR-RIORS

The Condemning Letter

LILLIAN P.O.V:

I ran to my father and hugged him and buried my face in his chest, he stroked my hair calming me down.I opened one eyes slowly and the other and quickly closed them back at my father's disapproving gaze but buried my face into his comfortable embrace.

'What were you thinking going that far to hell knows where, you could have hurt yourself or worse you are always getting yourself into trouble young lady and I won't always be there to help you out of it'. My dada scolded.

'Most parents will be happy their kids are still breathing not suing them for it and I am a full grown adult dada, 11 years old and I can make my own decisions'. Lucifer chuckled only if she knew what the world had planned for her, she will want to remain five forever.

'Let me show you something my precious' Lucifer said to his only child as he held her hand and they disappeared into thin air regenerating on a very high mountain that showed every part of their realm in all its glory, he saw demons socializing and towns built with gold she also saw the endless abyss filled with lost souls and heard their faint screaming which soon turned from nightmares to a sweet lullaby. She gazed at her father's kingdom in awe; the fallen angel seemed to be doing well for himself. People thought that hell was beneath them, they couldn't be more mistaken, hell was in a realm of her own a beautiful one, people may call it a pit of endless suffering but it was her solace her... home.

'Every demon young and old is your responsibility' he started. 'They will look up to you for guidance, give them good and they will hail you, give them bad and they'll revolt against you, a civilization without a leader or with a bad one is nothing but as a snake without a head never forget that'. He then looked into my eyes. No one should ever look Lucifer in the eye but here I was, I don't see the devil but I see my dada who wants nothing but the best for me.

'Now tell me dearest one, does a good leader risk her life for a walk of truth when her people will suffer the consequences sooner or later?' he asked.

'No dada' I replied looking away in shame, I don't want to ever hurt my people ever!

He wasn't having any of it he grabbed my chin and made me look in his black crystal colored eyes. His horns one red and the other black were the same colors as his wings the black horn in front of the red wing and black wing in front of the red horn. He was still in his devil form. 'We start training tomorrow my jewel' he just succeeded in confusing me.

'Training for what? Why? They are no threats to our realm we are a peaceful civilization – more or less and we... oh no are we starting a war? Is that why I was captured ... Lucifer Winchester Queen' I rambled but my dada only chuckled he actually chuckled, that devil of a man chuckled.

'Don't laugh at me young man you insensible, insensible man you could cause a full blown war can't you just retire from trouble and turmoil and spend the remainder of your days with your daughter and wife but you start a war, typical Satan if you go on a war, you do it alone with no help from my people. They won't participate in another one of your child plays, you are over centuries old put on your big boy diapers and act like it!!!' I snapped at him to the best of my five year old antics and at the end of it I was fuming but my dada just burst into laughter how juvenile of him.

He tried to approach me flying back to the palace would be more fun but I won't let him touch me I just glared at him, his obviously trying to keep himself from another outburst. He simply snapped his fingers and I was at home in my room on my bed. But before he left and and I was subconscious I mumbled 'be careful dada'. He replied and said 'aren't I always'.

LUCIFER P.O.V

The familiar feeling was tugging away at my gut, the secrets, the lies that I had told to protect her was simply too much. Lies about her mother, herself, it was not ideal. But she was 11 and keep her safe from the bitter truth until she's ready.

I walked to the secret meeting room planning on stalling for as long as I can, meeting my destined who ran away from me and my daughter wasn't gonna be pretty.

She made a name for herself over the years Saffron- the green eyed speller, what a mouthful but I would prefer something like Saffron the runaway mother or Saffron destroyer of hearts or murderer of love.

I opened the doors, this wasn't gonna be good.

I though about that goddamn letter till I couldn't. War is really coming and we need to be prepared.