Lucifer: pride.
Mammon: greed.
Asmodeus: lust.
Leviathan: envy.
Beelzebub: gluttony.
Satan: wrath.
Belphegor: sloth.

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The next day Amelia tried her best to forget the prisoner. His release was only temporary, she was sure his delinquent nature would result in him committing another crime sooner or later and he'd end up back behind bars-where he belonged.

The only thing attractive about him was his face, and that too you could maybe categorise as an average after he opened his mouth and let a ray of his personality slip through.

Her heart belonged to Lucifer and she had desperately spent the rest of yesterday waiting to meet him. She needed to see him to revalidate and once and for all confirm her feelings.

He had asked her to join him in the conference hall this evening.

She didn't know why, and the thought of embarrassing him in front of his generals if she couldn't keep up or didn't have the right opinion filled her with anxiety but she was pleased he wanted her with him and that's all that really mattered to her.

So Amelia went out of her way to wear a beautiful red lace embroidered top and a soft velvety black skirt. She brushed her hair to perfection and finally agreed to let her maids polish up her nails.

At five o'clock she reached the conference hall doors and nervously stood outside.

Would the Isaac man be there?

Before she let her mind get lost in his eyes she had to mentally slap herself. He was a kidnapper, even though she really couldn't remember the kidnapping.

did it really count when you had little, random, always changing memories of it- No! stop it Amelia! Of course it still mattered! He was a kidnapper, a womaniser and he was probably just trying to get my attention to mess with Lucifer.

So she opened the doors and was immediately met with the sight of eight men sitting around an unnecessarily massive black table.

No Isaac.

She didn't know if she was more relieved or disappointed.

Lucifer sat on the head of the table in an immaculately fitted black suit and gestured for her to join him, when she approached him, looking for a chair to sit on, he swiftly pulled her onto his lap.

Amelia couldn't help but let the red show in her cheeks as she was blissfully filled with warmth. He tilted her chin to meet his empty eyes with hers. How could she have ever doubted her feelings for him? She loved him! She would never be far away from him again! All she wanted to do was curl into him but she knew this was a formal meeting and she had to act calm and composed for his sake.

"Sweet heart" his melodic voice whispered into her ear "let me introduce you. You may already know Gavreel and Azrael. And these are my brothers: Mammon, Asmodeus, Leviathan, Beelzebub and Belphegor."

He said the last name in disappointment as Beelzebub stuffed chicken into his mouth.

The five new angelic men smiled at her but this time something was very different. Amelia could feel their strong, heavy auras when she looked into their eyes and she felt the food rising from her stomach. She could feel hate, blood, vomit, loathing, hostility, scorn, anguish and bloodlust seep through their pores.

She could never feel this off Lucifer so she wondered why she could she so easily sense it from all five of his brothers? Surely Lucifer could feel it too. Their beautiful faces did little to hide what they truly were.

How could such terrible creatures be related to him? They couldn't be his real brothers.

"Are you feeling alright love?" Lucifer gently asked her after seeing her turn a little pale.

"She probably feels sick sitting on your lap after she's seen me, why don't you let me make her feel better?" The man named Asmodeusu asked with a mischievous smile and lust in his eyes.

"Who gives a fuck about that? Can we get started, I'm extremely tired" Belphegor yawned.

"Why does that miserable excuse for a cu*t get to give orders? And why do you get to sit on the head chair and not me? And why-" Leviathan asked gripping the table so hard it left marks.

"Because you dumbfucks can't really function on your own, don't you remember what happened the last time I left you fuckers to go to Eden for two days?" Lucifer snorted petting Amelia on the head as if she were his cat.

"You didn't even manage to take nearly enough Alihotsy Draught" Mammon scuffed.

"It was more than enough, can you imagine how difficult it'd be to have to make two rounds to carry the potions?" Belphegor exclaimed.

"Why are we out of chicken?" Beelzebub managed to burp out.

"Because you assfuck, you bloody ate it all! Do you know how much this fucking cost? Pay up, right now" Mammon demanded shaking Beelzebub's head in an exaggerated manner as he checked his brother's pockets but growled when all he found was stale fries.

"HOW MUCH DO YOU FUCKING EAT, DO YOU THINK I WAS SPAWNED TO BUY YOU FOOD?"

"Why don't you buy me foo-" Leviathan tried, green with envy and outraged.

"Aren't you going to stop them?" Amelia asked Lucifer, scared they were seconds away from resorting to violence.

but he just leaned back into his chair and laughed.

"They're destroying your castle" Amelia tried again when she saw Mammon trying to get Beelzebub to gag out the food while Leviathan punched a wall in frustration, going on about how everyone had it better than him.

"Hmm" Lucifer replied, his amused eyes locked on the chaos his brother's were creating.

"Didn't you call them here for a meeting?"

"Hmm"

"Who are we fighting?"

"Enemies"

"Umm ok. Why are we fighting?"

"For world peace"

"But you said constitutional rights last time"

"Yeah...that's what I meant"

"I don't remember meeting Gavreel and Azrael but somehow...somehow I recognize them. What's wrong with all my memories?"

Lucifer tilted Amelia's face once again and looked into her eyes.

"You're starting to sound like Leviathan" he laughed "Don't worry yourself with these questions."

"But shouldn't I know at least this-"

"No. why don't you just sit down comfortably and smile. You've got a beautiful smile" Lucifer said, placing a kiss on her lips.

Just then the sound of a massive crash was heard as Isaac smashed his fist through a mirror on the wall. The corners of his mouth slid up in a deadly smile.

"Am I late?"

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Chapter dedicated to Haruko345  💕

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Can you guys see their sins through their personalities?