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wepsi · 2 years

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Ballet stretches with Belphie (smut)

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Smut: choking, fellatio, cunnilingus, potential voyurism, fingering, unprotected sex, biting, marking

female reader

You've been doing ballet with Belphie for a little bit now, you had no previous experience but anything to spend time with this cute demon you would be willing to do, especially something with so much touching. To your disappointment there has only been some tension, fleeting glances and blushes you've been giving each other, but you're not going to complain like you don't fall harder for him every time your eyes meet.

You arrived at the studio and see that Belphie is already there, he does not notice your arrival, so you take advantage of that and watch him dance. Today he was wearing a tight white t-shirt slightly soaked with sweat, black shorts that are deliciously short, and none of his usual leg warmers instead showing off his muscular legs. He was dancing so elegantly, with precise control over every move. Today he is in his demon form as well, with his tail adding extra balance and fluttering around him. Half way through a twirl he notices your probably drooling face and awkwardly come to a halt and smile for you to come join him.

"I came a little early to relax after having to deal with the others, come on, I'll help you do your stretches, you don't want to hurt yourself dancing without doing them first." He comes to the dance studio to get away from his brothers, and it's the second most relaxing thing for him besides sleeping.You must admit being in this room dancing with him is quite peaceful and relaxing except for your heart beating out of your chest.

You come in the room and start doing stretches, and since he already did his, Belphie helps you with yours. You haven't been doing ballet with him for that long so you're not quite as flexible as you would like to be. doing a split and only being a frustrating few inches from touching the ground, you try pushing down despite the pain. Belphie chuckles at your effort, and put his hands on your hips to stop you from pushing yourself too hard and gently pushing you down a tiny bit bouncing you a little back and forth. Unlike the other times he doesn't take his hands off, instead he stares into your eyes, the tension immediately became suffocatingly thick. You both were at a stand still seeing if the other would do something first, finally he moves his hand away, but instead pushing a piece of hair behind your ear and leans even closer, eyes filled with anticipation. Maybe he's seeing if you felt the same. Of course you did, but being turned down after misreading the situation is the worst. Despite that, you cautiously close the gap between you two and gave him a peck on the lips. This was the confirmation he needed, and he hungrily leaned into the kiss, deepening it.

You both put all the pent up frustrations from the tension for months into this kiss, you felt dizzy but in heaven at the same time. Belphie, never pulling away from the kiss, gently re situated your legs from the stretch to straddling his lap which you unconsciously grinded a few times after he set you there. Belphie grabbed your ass and moved you to grind on his growing erection which earned a moan from you into his mouth, which only drove him crazier. You pulled away from the kiss panting for air, and cupped his face in your hands, the look in his eyes had a bit of feral he's probably desperately trying to hold back. He leaned down to kiss your neck which made you shiver at the touch, working his way up to your ear he gave it a nibble and whispered seductively only two words, "Can I?"

You knew what he was talking about, despite what your heart wanted you croaked out, " What if someone sees?" Belphie pulls away from your neck and looks at your lips then back to your eyes, a cocky grin on his face, "Let them, I want them to see just how much I can please you." Seeing the scowl of disapproval on your face he playfully rolls his eyes, " Don't worry, this is a room I permanently rented no one will come here... please, I need you now." He doesn't even need to use that puppy eyed look, you were already soaked down there. You gulped and nervously nodded your head, excited and a little afraid of what is going to happen to you.

Belphie leans back in to gently kiss you, moving both his hands from your ass to the small of your back, working his way past your chest and to your face. Then changing route moving his hands from your face to the front of your chest, fondling them for a bit then making it down to your shaky thighs. As his hands reach it's destination he peppers kisses down the same route, taking your shirt off when he gets to your chests. Giving your already aroused nipples a gentle bite he hurriedly marks kissing down your stomach and stopping in front of your crotch, now kneeling between your legs. He glances at you again quickly as he pulls down your tights to make sure your were still ok with all this. When he looks down and see your soaked underwear he looks back with that cocky grin again, "Did you want me as bad as I wanted you? Damn I should've approached your earlier, I'll make sure to make up for all the lost time." Pulling your underwear down and the strings of slickness made him so hard it hurts, he pulled them all the way down and threw them to who knows where, there is a more important thing to him right now, making sure you confuse devildom with heaven.

Putting your legs over his shoulder he immediately went to work, demons are stronger in general so of course their tongue is as well, after licking it from hole to clit and back and forth, teasing it oh so perfectly you can feel that all the tension earlier is driving you quickly to a orgasm. Little did you know Belphie is spelling his name on your slit with his tongue, marking you as his. Just as you are getting close he plunges two fingers in which slides in easily but still makes you gasp, and immediately triggers you to cum, he pumps his fingers and continuously works his tongue letting you ride out this massive orgasm.

He finally pulls his fingers out while you fall limp to the floor. pulling your chin up to face him Belphie grins at you and sticks those two fingers out, "Lick them clean." You knew Belphie had another side to him and seeing it now only turned you on more, you immediately sat up to lick his fingers while looking up at him with all the love and affection in the world, you knew that there is no way he can resit that look. As if you read his mind you tugged on his pants which he couldn't get off quicker. You gasp at his length, though it isn't the biggest in devildom it's bigger than any human will ever be. You were half nervous half excited to take something so big, but right now it is painfully waiting to be loved on.

You went to work applying everything you know, focusing on the tip, and using your hands for everything that didn't fit in your mouth. The moans and grunts of Belphie that he doesn't even try to hide and the deep shade of red on his face while he looked down at you made you crave him intensely. As if he couldn't wait a second longer he pulls it out with a pop and push you down on your back, and pulling one of your legs up and pushing it against your chest. This position exposes you completely but he was too strong for you to wiggle close, he chuckles and bites your calf, " I told you that being flexible will come in handy one day." You eeped and hid your blushing face under your hands. Belphie smirks and taps his length on your clit a few times and line it up with the clearly exposed entrance and it slipped in a little too easy, earning a eyebrow raise from Belphie as you feel him twitch in you. "I'm going to move now ok?"

With all the slick from you last orgasm he slips in and out easily, you guys are looking at each other deep in the eyes full of love and lust, not wanting to look away from each other, catching every moan every groan. You move his hand that isn't holding onto your leg onto your throat, "I know you like this, I don't mind." You can see the beast finally unleash in his eyes, and the grip on your neck gets slightly tighter, but not enough to cut off air completely. He leans down into a feverish kiss and slips his tongue in your mouth, and speeds up getting balls deep into you. The over stimulation of the kiss, the acceleration and the deepness, oh was he so deep and filling you up more than you can ever imagine, you quickly feel the heat in your stomach rising up again. Now both of you are a moaning mess, grabbing onto each other and kissing like your life depended on it. He can feel your walls tightening on him which made his mind blank with filling you as his only purpose in existence "I'm close, cum with me please."

You don't need to be told twice, letting the pleasure wash over you, and feeling something warm fill you up, you swore your eyes probably rolled to the back of your head in that moment. It took him everything not to tighten more on your throat, riding and grinding both of your orgasms out while he left hickies all over your neck. When it was over he flopped down next to you, exhausted from the dancing earlier and all the heart pumping activities.

You know he would fall asleep right there stark naked, but at the moment you're still trying to collect yourself after the best experience in your life.

"You can't sleep here like this, someone might see."

"I already told you no one will come, come here stay with me a little longer."

You rub your neck and all the other bite marks on both of you and scratch marks you left on his back. "These are going to leave marks and bruises."

He turns his head and flashes you a lazy but just as cocky grin.

"Damn I hope so."

Writers note:

Phew, my first smut I hope it is to your liking. If you're confused to why belphie and ballet this is his dance style in the dance battles in game. please leave likes and suggestions if you have any xoxo

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bite-sized-devil · 2 years

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Belphie: *Looking at MC with murderous intent*

MC: *Sprays him with water* "Bad Belphie"

Belphie: *Hisses*

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tinymaru-archived · 2 years

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Lazy mornings with Belphie after you hit snooze for the 6th time. He’s snuggled up tightly against you, an arm around your chest, when you turn around. You slowly grind against each other, eyes barely open, hair messy and red imprints of the pillow’s wrinkles on your faces. Both of you smiling and exchanging pecks on the lips to avoid the morning breath. Small whines and huffs fill the dimly lit room under a mountain of fluffy blankets. You’re kissing and nipping each other’s skin, combined with featherlight touches, not having any goal in mind other than feeling good. Just bathing in each other’s existence and enjoying the intimacy and closeness while everyone else is already downstairs. You’re gonna be late for breakfast anyway.

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0mcsheep0 · 1 year

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I'm here for you (part 2 )

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DISCLAIMER: it is the continuation of the previous ''I'm here for you'', with the younger brothers. I had the idea to develop more about MC's point of view (to be more precise about what makes them feel sad). ( Part 1 below ) https://www.tumblr.com/0mcsheep0/711531618684289025/im-here-for-you?source=share

Warnings : sad topics in which the brothers would comfort you

Characters : Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie

GN!MC

-> The brothers when MC is feeling sad <-

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Satan (academic failure)

Satan is one of the most intelligent (if not the wisest) demons of Devildom; everyone knew it. He was also the closest of the seven brothers to you, the perfect sentimental and supportive guy. You often came into his room to study RAD for your future exams. He was patient and would explain any subject well. Last night, you were stressing out about that important math examen coming up the next day. You feel bad about it, even if you’ve been studying it for a week. As you were reading your notes laid on the bed, Satan checked up on you: « Hey there, MC. You’ve been quite academic for the past few days, and I noticed you’d neglected your health. When was the last time you had a consistent sleep schedule? Have you eaten this morning? You seem so tense; let me give you a shoulder massage ». How kind of Him! You got on your belly while Satan climbed on your back, his smooth but firm grip on your back muscles. « You think I will be good tomorrow? I’m afraid I will forget everything because of the stress. If so, I know I might get grounded by Lucifer… » you said with a sigh. ** The next day Even with Satan’s comforting words, you still couldn’t stay in place as you started your exam. It didn’t go as well as it was supposed to. Unfortunately, despite all your efforts, you still missed a few questions, which influenced your grade to lower at the bare minimum required. You felt empty after the test; you went home and locked yourself in your room. A few hours later, the blond demon knocked at your door, but even if it was locked, he used his magic to reach you. You were sobbing on your pillow. « Hey, kitten….. Levi told me you left RAD earlier. I know it was your exam this morning; I presume you are in this state because it didn’t go well, was it » he asked with a sad look. It didn’t go well? No, it was disastrous for both your final paper and your self-esteem. You were so confident about yourself; did you succumb to your anxiety? Even if you tried so, you could never be as good as the others. The worst part of it was that you tried! « Can I sit next to you »? You nodded. « Listen, MC; I’m aware of how frustrating you might have felt at the moment because, behind my look of the perfect student, I sometimes feel stressed too. You shouldn’t be ashamed of yourself. With practice, you will be able to perform under stress like a pro, I promise ». You smiled a bit; then Satan brought you into his arms for a loooong hug.

Asmo (bad image of your body)

Asmo always cheers you up when you are questioning how worthy you think you are. You are nothing but the perfection in his eyes, the little sunshine that brightens his days in this dark world of devils. We all know that Asmodeus is hiding behind his confident and cocky appearance, insecurities, and fears about others’ perceptions of him. When times like this happened, you comforted him by saying, Everyone has his thoughts about other people, some are bad, but some are flattering. You must always think good about yourself and not let others bring you down. You were always the one who comforted him; never would he have thought YOU would be the one who needed him. You were sitting on your bed, clothes scattered everywhere on the floor. There was a big party at Diavolo’s castle tonight, in which you should be present, and you wanted to wear something elegant for the event. The problem was that you needed to determine what to choose; all your clothes seemed too casual. You didn’t have the money to buy something beautiful, and anyways, those types of clothes were styles to fit demon figures (holes for wings/tail, large sized because I headcanon the demons to be naturally taller than humans). You were desperate, and tears were slowly filling your eyes because of the frustration you felt at the instant. You searched for something cool to wear for almost two hours, but nothing was good enough. You looked at yourself in the mirror, and intrusive yet exaggerated thoughts entered your mind. Could your silhouette be the problem? Maybe everything was looking wrong on you, and it was your fault. You could never look as great surrendered by demons; they all looked magnificent, and you are only a human.

*** knock knock ***

You recognized Asmo’s voice behind the door, announcing his upcoming in your room. He was also invited to the party, and you felt even worse when you saw how stunning he looked in his relevant outfit. « My, my MC… what is all this mess made for? Your beautiful clothes will be dusty and wrinkled! Have you found what you’ll be wearing tonight»? You looked at him, clearly looking exasperated. Asmo was now looking at you with a concerned expression. You? Crying over something as simple as a lack of items of clothing? That wasn’t like you, the MC he knew wouldn’t give up that easily over something unworthy. He thought about what could have made you feel that way; « Mc dear… you aren’t concerned about how you might look around everyone else, right»? The tears were now showing on your shameful face. « Listen now. You are the most pretty person I’ve ever seen in my life. You heard me right; I said the most pretty PERSON, which means I’m comparing you to every species I know. It would help if you didn’t even compare yourself to others ». Those words; you’ve heard them countless times from many people. As insignificant as they might have sounded, the comment went directly to your heart. Asmo, the one you loved the most in the three worlds, thought this much about you? You smiled, then stood up with a sudden burst of confidence:

« Well, my clothes won’t get chosen if we stay in place. Would you mind helping me with that » you asked the fifth-born.

Beel (guilt of eating)

Beel is the most thoughtful, generous, and loving demon of all the Devildom, and he shows it daily to his brothers and you. Constantly checking up on others, he is someone you can rely on every time for anything. You trusted him, so you told him about something that had made you sad for the past few weeks. To be exact, HE was the one who initiated the talk since he caught you doing something he would never understand; restricting yourself from eating. Last night, he sneaked to the kitchen for a midnight snack when he noticed your dinner still on the fridge shelf. How could you skip dinner? From Beel's point of view, dinner time is the most satisfying time of the day. He hesitated to eat it but finally decided to wait till tomorrow to ask you about it. The next day, you answered that you weren't hungry and that it was nothing to worry about since it wouldn't occur again. Beel smiled in relief and left but found your dinner again in the fridge a few hours later. The Lord of the Flies was surprised. He decided to bring the meal directly to your room to have an honest response to your weird behavior. Once he passed your door, the demon was surprised to see you on a weighing scale. You were startled by his arrival and started to cry. « MC? Do you feel ashamed about your weight? Is it why you skipped your meals? Taking such restrictions isn't good for your health; you might end up sick. Please, tell me what's wrong». You explained to him that, for the past few weeks, many lower demons had been mocking you for your weight. You weren't thinking badly about yourself initially, but the repetitive insults were getting to your head. You thought about it more often, starting to wonder if those imbeciles were, in fact, correct about you. Did you overeat? Was your figure pretty enough? Maybe occasionally skipping meals would change your looks, then those unkind demons would shut up. Beelzebub was shocked by everything you said. To his eyes, you are splendid, a perfect work of art. He never thought that stupidities like that would affect you that much. « My love, don't ever get influenced by nasty insults like that again. Those demons are jealous of how good-looking you are, so they try to put you down. Skipping meals won't bring any positive changes to you. If you want to change your appearance, we could work it out together with healthier measures. Please, eat the three meals you need daily; I don't want you to end up sick ». The red-haired demon then got closer to you and hugged you tightly. You are feeling a lot better now.

Belphie (sadness from leaving the Devildom)

It was supposed to be a casual day. Like every other morning, you woke up in your bed sheets, with Belphegor at your side, squatting the left side of your mattress. The weather outside sounded perfect for walking or organizing a picnic with the brothers. A tiny bat (I thought bats would be the ideal representation of ''birds'' down in Devildom since they are nocturnal) got closer to the window of your room as if it was calling for the morning. You straightened up on your bed, carefully resting your back on the wall to not wake the sleepyhead beside you. You reached your D.D.D. to look on Delvilgram; your post from the last day with Asmo on the beach might have gotten many likes! Unfortunately, the message that first popped on your screen faded your smile. Diavolo sent you the following statement: « Good morning MC! You have been staying in the Devildom for two years now; you must return to the human world for a while to see your family. I will pick you up at the front entrance in an hour ». You tilted your head down; time flies so fast when you enjoy your time with the ones you love. Like every time you leave the Devildom, a massive wave of sadness fills your heart. The memories of your good moments with Belphie, as he is the one you love, ran through your mind, and a few tears escaped your eyes and blurred your vision. At this moment, Belphie opened his eyes and frowned; « MC, why are you crying? Did you have another nightmare? Tell me everything ». You quickly announced your future leaving to the youngest brother, and he sighted of disagreement. Of course, he knew that day would come, but he hadn't acknowledged how quickly this day would come. « It sucks; I would have loved to keep you by my side every day, to wake up next to you every morning. I guess I understand that you have to go back to your family, but what about me? You will miss me, am I wrong? (…) Do you remember when we went camping outside the House of Lamentation to see the bright stars illuminating the sky? It was fun, wasn't it? (…) Listen, MC, I won't beat around the bush and will tell you how I feel about the situation. You know that I love you unconditionally and that I will always do. It won't change anything that you leave for another time; I will still love you once you return to me ». His words comforted you; you knew he was thinking everything he said. You smiled, then took him in your arms to enjoy your last moments together.

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actualyoyo · 2 years

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Belphie:“Have you talked to lord d about that”

Lucifer:“Lord d?”

Belphie:”lord deez nuts” *yawn*

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solomonappretiance · 11 months

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some fresh 2hour writing fanfiction about

THE GREAT WAR

yeah. im crazy.

enjoy.

"I'm sorry."

Lucifer didn't ask for anything from his younger sister, truly, beyond anger and his own pride, Lucifer didn't need anything. But there was a new spark he didn't recognize in his heart, burning and burning, destroying and destroying.

''Banished from heaven, losing existence, and dying in darkness.

There's no forgiveness for a lost soul, no forgiveness for flesh that has risen.

Lilith, that was heaven's decision.''

Lucifer turned around, he didn't even want to hear anything else from this judgment room. For the first time, the body he always boasted, every confident step he took, every confident look he threw in every corner of the eye could see, all of it was shattered and fell like leaves in the fall. Falling to the ground and crushed underfoot. Lucifer lost his meaning up here.

"Lucifer!"

Of course, all of his siblings would run after him, pulling him if they dared, but considering how stern Lucifer was, his beloved siblings would only run and stand right next to him.

The Celestial Realm is a place full of beauty. Coolness is present in every corner dancing with the colors of every era and time. Grandeur and luxury envelop every structure and space up here. The limitless sky penetrates the horizon of the universe. Peace and tranquility rest in every area created for the glory of the Father and His angels. Melodic tunes, beautiful and filling, resound in every breathing angel's eardrums with Father's grace. Isn't the Celestial Realm a place where souls will never have an end or a beginning? Isn't living under Father's time paradox a satisfying happiness?

But now, in front of Lucifer's soul... Sadness, shame, anger, lust, greed, arrogance, and ego, why did Lucifer know what humans knew? He was an Arch-Angel and the Morning Star!

"Does an angel know these feelings?"

"An angel is the embodiment of purity, if an angel were to feel this.."

"Can I still be called an angel?"

"Me? Lucifer? Arch-Angel.. The Morning Star..?"

"Why am I questioning the glory of Father and the Celestial Realm..?" he murmured.

Mammon patted Lucifer's shoulder and turned him around, he gripped both of his eldest brother's shoulders and said softly, "Lucifer, control yourself."

Behind Mammon's figure, Lucifer could see his beloved siblings were there. Levi, Asmo, Beel, Belphie, Simeon, and Raphael.

But for Lucifer, there was a different glint in each of their eyes. Each carrying emotions as heavy as what he was feeling now. "Do they feel what I feel?"

Mammon seemed unafraid, like he wanted something that Lucifer didn't want to accept or understand.

Levi was frightened, his body seemed unable to support anything on his shoulders, but fear and confusion filled every fiber of his being that pushed him to stand tall in front of him now.

Asmo looked at him with tears and pain, no wonder because he was The Jewel of Heaven, which made him so gentle and full of love for himself and others. "Hey, Asmo, in times like this, can you see any good in it? Isn't that your expertise?" murmured Lucifer deep in his heart, swallowing all of his pride.

Beelzebub held Belphie's body, side by side, gazing at the ground beneath their feet without being able to speak, utter a sound, gaze, hear, or move at all. What can Lucifer do to the two of them? Their souls, memories, and love are split in two, and it is final that they must accept that their sibling's soul will be consumed by darkness without a trace.

Raphael clenched both of his hands and stared directly at Lucifer, holding back all the words he wanted to say while also suppressing all the terrifying emotions haunting him. He decided to deeply internalize all the decisions he was about to make in that moment and swallowed them with bitterness.

Simeon.. Simeon.. he smiled at Lucifer, a smile free from any burden in his heart, and he gave that sincerity to Lucifer.

Now he understood, what would happen to him, it would be enough with him alone. Lucifer was not foolish, he had never expected this terrifying day to become one of his destinies, but he was ready and willing to deal with what had happened with his own hands. However, in accordance with the promise he had given to his siblings, he had to state it clearly.

"I will fight Father."

Lucifer could feel the grip on his shoulder loosening, falling weakly, pulled by gravity and hanging in the air. Lucifer lifted his face and looked resolutely, without hesitation, at those before him.

"Lucifer... you... you're not joking, right?" Leviathan was full of fear, his face as if witnessing the worst horror as the light of heaven illuminated his soul. Of course, Lucifer wasn't joking, Lev.

Mammon looked at Lucifer without the ability to resist, oppose, or approve. His soul was pulled by gravity even though he hadn't fought Father yet. Mammon couldn't imagine using the power given by Father as ammunition against his beloved Celestial Realm.

"Lucifer!! We can talk this out!!" Belphegor O'Belphegor, Belphie was certainly the one who hated commotion the most. Seeing Beel arguing with Asmo only because of how they would plant flowers in the garden was already sickening enough, and now they were going to betray the Celestial Realm?

Beelzebub released Belphie from his grip and threw his body at Lucifer's feet. A gatekeeper angel of the Celestial Realm smoothed his body with heavenly soil, pleading to the highest angel,

"O fairest of Creation, last and best

Of all Gods Works,

Creature in whom excell'd

Holy, divine, good, amiable, or sweet!

How art thou lost,

how on a sudden lost,

Defac't, deflourd, and now to Death devote?"

Lucifer lifted Beelzebub's arms and chose not to say anything, releasing him with tenderness and the fear of destroying his sibling from his hands. Lucifer took a step back from where he stood and created distance, like the forbidden distance created by the heavenly between the Celestial Realm and Earth, so close yet so far from the soul.

Asmo pushed anyone in front of him and ran to embrace Lucifer, shaking his head and cupping Lucifer's cold cheeks, even though Lucifer was the warmest person he had ever felt with his fingertips. "Luci... Lucifer... it's not like this, Father will surely forgive us. Come on, Lucifer, let's get back home, let's go home and fetch Lilith to ask for Father's forgiveness. Come on... Luci... Lucifer!"

Lucifer smiled bitterly, he hugged Asmodeus and gently stroked his sibling's back. Lucifer said,

"I feel

The Link of Nature draw me: Flesh of Flesh,

Bone of my Bone thou art, and from thy State

Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe."

Then Lucifer released the embrace, marking his resolve with his words, and marking Asmodeus' final embrace to Lucifer, which would no longer be his. Lucifer would become the most despised and disgraced existence in all the kingdoms of the world, heaven, and the underworld.

Lucifer walked past them all, Mammon, Leviathan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, and Simeon. Unaware that Raphael had already left his side.

Simeon blocked Lucifer's path. This time, the two archangel angels stood for the last time, under the power of the boundless sky, heaven embracing heaven, light embracing light, creating purity and brightness, vibrant and unashamed, standing united above the Celestial Realm. That's what Lucifer saw, that Simeon had to be up there because Lucifer no longer saw himself worthy of standing amidst this beauty with a heart filled with hatred and anger.

"Lucifer, do you know the consequences of your choice?" Simeon asked.

Of course, Lucifer knew the consequences. Lucifer smiled and passed by Simeon while saying, "This my attempt, I would sustain alone The worst, and not persuade thee, rather die Deserted, then oblige thee with a fact Pernicious to thy Peace."

Lucifer drew his sword, soaring with the magnificence of his wings that were always beautiful whenever the perfection of heaven was in the same place as him. But this time, horror filled the eyes of every angel who heard this declaration of war, each of them hearing Lucifer's conviction clearly and knowing there was no turning back.

Lucifer flew to Father's abode, spreading his six wings, an extraordinary display of disrespect directed at the throne of the Celestial Realm. Michael witnessed it, accompanied by Raphael, who stood beside him.

"This is my declaration of war, a statement of my soul and Lilith's soul. I will relinquish my position in heaven, my soul as an archangel."

Lucifer unsheathed his sword in a single motion and struck one of the pillars standing before Father's throne, one of the seven pillars symbolizing prudence, justice, temperance, and fortitude, along with the three other virtues of faith, hope, and love.

Lucifer flew, retrieving his sword, and now he pointed it toward the heavens. Without a trace of regret, he shouted, his voice that of an archangel capable of leading thousands, even millions, of angels. But this was a cry he gave for the sake of his sibling's soul, punished by Father for loving a human.

"I'll take my soul and challenge your throne, Father. Victory will be mine, return Lilith to the Celestial Realm! But with victory in your hands, cast my soul to the lowest depths of the universe!"

Michael seethed, along with his anger and the screams he directed at the heavenly realm, the sky turned as dark as the darkness had never touched the Celestial Realm before. With betrayal heard twice in the course of two solar rotations, Michael was sick of it all. Without much thought, he flew into the sky where Lucifer stood, drawing the mighty sword Father had bestowed upon him, a sword capable of felling even the strongest of angels, and now trembling with anger, directed it straight at Lucifer.

"Step back, Lucifer. I do not want bloodshed between us."

Lucifer smirked mockingly; this was the first darkness he felt. Disgusting and utterly humiliating, yet it burned and drove Lucifer further into the depths of sin. "Step back, heaven's lickspittle."

"LUCIFER!!!"

As Michael's sword was about to strike Lucifer, an extraordinary force slammed into Michael from the side, hurling him. It was Mammon.

"Mammon!" Lucifer grabbed Mammon's hand and pushed him away. "No! This is my fight! You all retreat!"

Mammon drew his sword and stood in front of Lucifer. Without saying a word, he guarded Lucifer, who stood alone facing the celestial powers. Lucifer knew well that his brother wouldn't be able to make this decision, but now he saw Mammon choosing the path to hell with him. "Step back, Mammon."

Mammon didn't turn around but smiled sincerely there.

"I love you all. Without you in heaven, I am nothing.

Wherever you go, there my soul resides.

Don't stop me, brother."

Michael laughed heartily, gripping his garment tightly and looking towards Mammon. "Mammon, stop all of this."

Mammon also laughed, mocking Michael. "You know, I've wanted this for a long time! After countless years under your command, Michael, today I will prove everything!"

At that moment, Raphael drew his sword without saying a word, intending to attack Lucifer.

But Beelzebub intercepted the sword, and the first angelic bloodshed occurred. Beelzebub received a wound due to his hesitation not to harm Raphael. Raphael looked at Beel and whispered softly, "The most genuine love of Father, destroyed because of Lilith." Hearing that, Beelzebub grew furious, striking Raphael not with his sword but with his bare hands, his proud sword lying on the Celestial Realm floor.

Asmodeus, Leviathan, and Belphegor also flew and stood beside Lucifer. They simply smiled there and drew out their spears and swords. From a distance, Lilith flew towards Lucifer and embraced him, pouring all her weight onto her oldest brother. The warm embrace mixed with immense fear left Lucifer and Lilith speechless. Lilith cried out of fear, as she always was a little angel easily frightened, unlike Lucifer, who commanded an army of angels, like two sides of a coin.

"Asmo, Belphie, Beel, Mammon, Levi, Lilith..."

"For the last time, I say... I didn't ask for you to be here. I will descend alone after fighting Father... Don't waste your lives... but if you're still here... please, protect our family."

Mammon laughed gleefully and shouted loudly, his voice and words clearly recorded by all the inhabitants of heaven. It was the seventh angel's declaration of war against the Celestial Realm. "We all follow Lucifer for a reason!"

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