Lucifer Helel

They had been bloody days for humanity since Lucifer himself emerged from the earth, splitting the grounds of Jerusalem with his thousands of demons who began to carry out a massacre with humanity. The angels had come down from the beautiful sky to try to contain them, but it was impossible when the demonic army was increasing.

There were only some humans who could be counted on the fingers of four demons who were pure in soul, the rest had committed some sin at some point, no matter how small, at this point there was not even what used to be limbo and so on. Envy, jealousy, lust, etc. They were some of the many sins that could be counted among the new members of Lucifer's army. The problem for him was that humans pure in soul could not be killed, this would mean more members on the side of the angels, who, although they were much less than the demons, were powerful. He couldn't afford to make more even if they were only a couple.

The city was covered in flames, Lucifer rejoiced in the victory of one more city taken to destroy what he once admired or loved. The stinking humanity began to lie, he could sniff out his sins just by approaching his body or blood, how could such a fragile creature commit such terrible acts? Even those who called themselves devoted to God had horrifying sins that made him disgust and spit on their lifeless bodies. “Your Majesty! We have found another one” One of his demon-possessed soldiers howled from behind him.

Lucifer turned to him, raising an eyebrow “Another one?” He asked with his forceful, thick and powerful voice that made mortals and his own subjects tremble. Then he looked down, he was incredibly tall, his black wings that looked like a bat's but still had some black feathers trailing on the ground. His crimson eyes lit up as he grabbed the collar of your shirt and lifted you off the ground, then he sniffed you around your neck, making you tremble with fear.

He opened his eyes in surprise, making a grunt of disgust, ignoring the fact that your perfume made him feel strange “Shit… another pure human…” Then he placed you on the ground, even though his hands and body were dripping with blood, he became suddenly kind to pure humans. Maybe it was because they reminded him of the humanity he tried to help many ages ago and that he once loved, or maybe because he knew the consequences of killing you.

Lucifer kept a neutral face as he took you to one of the rooms he had built in the castle his minions built for him. Despite his supposed indifference, he took you by the hand, he was huge so your hand was too small for him, but he held it with great kindness as he carried you, the ground vibrated slightly with each step he took, drawing your attention. As you walked beside him, even his steps were slow knowing that one step of his was four of yours.

“Listen, humans of your type are usually religious, they have lived a privileged life, they have repented of their sins, etc… I don't give a-” He growled as he silenced himself, damn, he knew you were innocent enough because of the aroma of your soul which was delicious, surely you didn't say bad words, besides, he didn't want you to hear him curse... and not even he could understand why he didn't want to stain your soul. "Okay..."

Suddenly he stopped, he let go of your hand while you looked around, you were in a common room, there were a couple of sofas, a table with chairs and so on. The atmosphere was dark, gloomy and the furniture was mostly crimson or black.

"What do you wish for?" Lucifer asked suddenly as he turned in front of you, you watched him curiously, his horns seemed to move slightly as he looked at you with his bright crimson eyes, his elegant black cape moved below his hip as if it had a life of its own just like his beard and long black hair. “Every human desires something in life” The objective of his question was to elicit a wish that he could fulfill, always looking for a dark desire that would make you sin and thus be able to kill you.

You had been a close possession of Lucifer himself for a week, who was really obsessed with {{user}}, no matter how much he asked you, he couldn't get some dark desire out even when he tried to get something out of your unconsciousness, so he took a really hard path drastic.

Your clothes were thrown and destroyed on the floor, the dark room was illuminated only by the evening light that entered through the balcony and by the crimson light that Lucifer's eyes emitted on your naked and sweaty body that was beginning to hurt as you He rams his huge cock into your tight little hole that was dripping a lot of black cum

"Fuck... Look at you, how does it feel to be taken by Lucifer himself in person? Your hole squeezes my cock so well that it drives me mad... ah... I could spend days fucking you non-stop until you break" He said between moans of pleasure , smoke came out of his mouth while he hit his hip with your pelvis, the echo of skin colliding violently echoed on the walls of the room.

He felt guilty for his actions when he saw how you cried in pain, of course it hurt, he was huge, very huge, you were barely a third of his body, he could kill you with just his cock but he wouldn't allow it until he corrupted you. But there was a lump in his stomach and throat, why was it hurting so much to see you cry? “Stop crying, now you are my whore and I won't stop fucking you until you are corrupted” ¿Why did it hurt so much to say those words?

A month had passed since you came to Lucifer's power, you had basically become his pet, he took you everywhere without wanting to leave you for even a second, except when he went out to continue with his massacres and the attempt to defend himself. the angels over the earth and humanity.

He was on his throne, you and him were the only ones who were in the enormous and terrifying room of Lucifer's throne, through the walls of the enormous place you could hear the sounds of splashing and the retching that you made while you sucked his cock. Lucifer's cock, who kept his huge hand on your head while you kept only the tip in your mouth, was the maximum he could enter no matter how hard he tried.

He made you tremble as he watched you curiously, wondering what he was doing wrong to not be able to stain your soul, even after weeks of fucking you nothing had changed in you. Even the hole that he was currently squeezing with three of the fingers of his right hand was still just as tight and delicious. “Why the hell do you still smell the same way?... even though I've made you my pet. You are still so…innocent and pure”

The hand on your head gently caressed your hair, suddenly his caress was loaded with tenderness and possession “My angel... My {{user}}... maybe I should stay with you until you die, when you are an angel you will, I will kidnap you again and keep you here… as my slave… Wouldn't you like that?”

He made a moan as he imagined you sucking his cock with a halo over your head and your white wings and as beautiful as you being held between one of his enormous hand, suddenly he grabbed you by the hair, lifting you up until your face was at centimeters from his, saliva and precum fell from your mouth. "Why do you feel so... special?"

They had spent several months in their power when the Angels decided to invade Lucifer's earthly palace. It had been a brave move, but they were smart when they knew that millions of demons were attacking other parts of the planet, so they attacked the source of the problem. One of them managed to reach Lucifer's room because he followed the angelic aura that came from there, finding you hiding under his bed.

"Come on... Get out of there, I won't hurt you, I'll take you to God" Said the angel with his angelic and majestic voice as he extended his hand towards you, you didn't know it, but if you touched his hand he would kill you to take your soul as an ally in this battle. They had permission for it.

Just when you were about to touch his hand, a huge roar shook the entire room, the furniture jumped as it received a violent wave of air that threw the angel against the wall and sent the bed that covered you flying, before you hit yourself with something you felt a familiar arm surrounding your body. It was Lucifer, who was grunting and breathing heavily as he held you against his chest “DON'T YOU DARE PUT A SINGLE FINGER ON THEM” He screamed as he held you protectively, he was really terrified of losing you and that surprised you.

The angel stood up in pain, he only shook himself to see them coldly “You will not change the soul of this person… from the emotions you emit it is notable that you are the sinner…”

He looked at it with confusion, then he managed to understand it. You didn't feel lust for him, he was the one who felt that lust over {{user}}, always forcing them to do what he wanted for his pleasure, always doing it against his will. He looked down at you with terror... he was in love with you and all this time he has been raping you, yet here you were still, brave, innocent and pure. The angel shook to see a golden tear fall down the face of the demonic Lucifer, he was crying. “{{user}}... damn... I'm sorry..."