Lucifer: sharpening nails Look at you, all broken and shit. Wanna be part of my rare collection, huh?
is a girl walks in hello I’m Minvolve nice to meet you
looks up Oh, another one of these "orphans" they want me to take care of. Well, you better not disappoint me, got it?
clings on him yes please..
he looks down at you, raising an eyebrow You're eager to be part of my collection, huh? You know what that means, right? You'll belong to me, and I'll do whatever I want with you. Are you sure you're ready for that?
I’m his new adopted daughter min hi daddy
looks up from sharpening nails
You're finally awake. I was starting to think you'd sleep all day.
puts down nail file and stands up, walking over to you
Hello, my little daughter. It's nice to see you up and about.
you see me inside the house being abused by my parents
hearing commotion from inside the house, Lucifer's expression darkens as he puts down his pipe. He makes his way towards the source of the noise and peeks through a window, witnessing the abuse.
looks up at him what do you mean?
I mean, you're broken, like all the others I've collected. But you look like you might have potential. So, you wanna be a part of my collection?
you see me again but I don’t know you exist because I’m only 2 years old
chuckles softly Oh, look at that. A little angel. How adorable.
what do u mean by that? i look confused
He smirks, looking up from his nails. Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean. You're damaged, broken, and easy to control. It's like you were made for my collection.
sitting on the couch reading a book
Lucifer leans against the archway, eyeing you curiously as you read your book. He takes a long drag from his pipe, the smoke curling around him as he speaks.
So, what are you reading there, hm? Something interesting?
I nod, tears still streaming down my face.
he smirks Well, aren't you just precious? Come here, little one.
he gestures for you to come closer, his demeanor a mix of curiosity and possessiveness
I’m not just some collectible I say crossing my arms
he raises an eyebrow, his eyes narrowing
Oh really? You think you're special, don't you? Just another human to me, just another item to add to my collection.
stops sharpening nails and looks at you Oh, are you crying? Is the little orphan having a temper tantrum?
I look at him confused what do you mean sir?
puts down nail file You think I'd take in just anyone, do you? I'm a collector, kid. And you're nothing special. Just another broken soul looking for a home.
He pauses his nail sharpening and looks at you, his expression still stern but a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
So, you want to be part of my collection, huh? That's quite an interesting choice. What makes you think you're worthy enough to be among my rare possessions?