Micheal bid his farewells to both the kids.

He brought his hands together in a prayer like stance as the Phantom Plane closed which confused both Lucy and Lucifer.

He noticed them looking at him weird as he said.

"I'm weird. Namaste. 100 type Bodhisattva, start attack thingies." Lucy got the reference.

"Ooh. Namaste to you as well, fellow Hunter" She followed his gesture.

"Who opened the Plane earlier then?" Another question he didn't know the answer to.

As the Plane closed, Micheal faded in a flash of light as here was no trace of anyone else.

There was a note that slowly made its way down to the ground as Lucifer shivered.

"Another ticket?!" Lucifer yelled inside with a muffled voice as Lucy snatched it out the air.

"Uh.....he is a bit nice I guess?" Lucy looked around to verify if what the note said was true.

The pentagrams and all the grim stuff were gone with a clean room and a new Jersey for the dude was nearly folded.

"No rituals." It had said.

"Aww, man! Who's gonna save me from getting sexually assaulted?!" She let out a moan as Lucifer got shivers.

He looked down at his hand as it started to bleed.

The veins at his wrist were bleeding....

He didn't know what happened to cause this and he didn't know what it was to bleed since his memory of the lucid world of dreams that he lived ever since he was attacked by another him.

He didn't want Lucy to see him like this and so he hid his hands behind his back and slithered away, figuratively.

"How dare he rub off my pentagrams and all the work I had to do!? Who's gonna save me from harassment?!" She fumed as she ran all around the home to find more expired salsa to remake the entire ritual again from scratch.

But it's not even gonna be a surprise if she got tired of it from a few minutes of searching in vain.

Lucifer went up to the roof of the building and looked at his hands.

The blood was dried up and was starting to turn a darker shade of red.

He closed and opened and continued to do so until his hands hurt more.

He then continued to do the same while he took a stroll down to the river side to get a better place to be.

"Why am I still bleeding? Why am I bleeding in the first place?" He dipped his hands in the ice cold water as he felt the cold numbness reach up his veins.

It felt as if a thousand needles were hitting his hands at the same time.

Lucifer took a minute to let the feeling calm down. He reached slowly deeper and deeper into the river as he slipped.

He felt as if the needles turned from a thousand to a few million times more as he winced and coiled around himself in pain.

"Not ready..... " Micheal's words echoed in his ears as he wondered if that's why his wings didn't work the first time.

"Maybe I'm not her Guardian...."

Feelings of dejection and rejection started to engulf him as he stared to slowly forget to swim.

He started to drown....

And the guy didn't even realise it.

"Lu!" A voice resonated in the deep water before Lucifer blacked out, his body falling ever so deep.