"THESE ARE JUST NORMAL spells. I expect there would be forbidden spells written here that's why Lord Diavolo wanted this grimore." Asmodeus said as he flips the pages of the grimore.

"What's so special about this grimore that got Lord Diavolo's attention?" Mammon said as he reads each page, but Asmodeus what flipping it.

As they arrived devildom, they immediately went to Mammon's room. Asmodeus didn't want to get some of his furniture get damage, knowing Mammon.

"Can you stop flipping it? I can't read it!"

"So what? These spells are just what every witch uses."

"Witch? How can you know these spells are used by witches?" Mammon asks curiously.

"I used to date one." Asmodeus answered and Mammon's mouth formed an 'o'.

"Does that means that the owner was witch or a sorcerer?" Mammon asks once again.

"I guess so." As Asmodeus continue to flip each page.

As they were reading the book, something caught Mammon's eye. "Wait! Stop!"

Asmodeus stopped and read the page. He raised one of his eyebrows. "To make one's wealth?"

"Yes."

"What? This spell can make you rich?" Asmodeus sighed as he knew what was Mammon was already planning. "Whatever stupid plan you are planning, please stop."

"Maybe we should try this before we give to Lord Diavolo?"

"Give what to Lord Diavolo?"

It's like Mammon and Asmodeus just stopped breathing when they heard this very familiar voice. They slowly turned and saw the brother they were told to avoid by Lord Diavolo.

"Uh . . ." Mammon was literally sweating, he didn't know what to answer.

Doesn't Lucifer knows? Or Lord Diavolo didn't tell him?

"What is that you two are hiding behind your backs?" Lucifer asks as he raised his one of his eyebrows. He crossed his arms in his chest.

"Uh . . . This is just books about how to pretty like me. Mammon wants to try to impress some witches so he can get some money." Asmodeus protest.

"What!? I didn't say anything like that!" Mammon defended.

Lucifer sighed, he knew they were hiding something behind their backs and they won't say anything.

"Out. Show me what is that book." Lucifer demanded.

Mammon and Asmodeus didn't want to give him the grimore, for sure Lord Diavolo will get mad. But if they didn't give the grimore to Lucifer, for sure Lucifer will get mad.

They didn't know which one will they choose: Lord Diavolo getting mad at them? Or Lucifer getting mad at them?

Lucifer let out his hand, waiting for the two to give him the grimore.

They couldn't do anything right now, so they decided to hand the grimore to Lucifer.

Lucifer took the grimore and started reading it. It was just some normal spells every witches use. As he kept on reading he, he suddenly stopped flipping the pages.

"What's wrong?"

Lucifer was just staring at the book. He was staring an empty page.

"There's nothing written on it." Lucifer whispered, but the two clearly heard.

"Nothing written on it? What are you talking about?" Mammon said as he took a closer look, to his shocking there is nothing written in it.

"You're right! There's nothing in it!" Asmodeus says when he saw the page.

The cursed grimore was incomplete . . . How is that even possible?

Usually, they started as a spell book. The one who owns it must write spells in it until the there are no more pages to write. If the the spell books are complete, they can now be called as grimores.

But this one . . . it's still a spell book. Then why did Lord Diavolo said grimore?

Lucifer flipped the next page, but there was nothing. He kept flipping, but nothing. Half of the book is empty.

"Is this the reason why Lord Diavolo told us to get this grimore?" Mammon asks as he was still staring at the book.

"We'll have to find out." Lucifer answered as he closed the book and left Mammon's room.

"Wait! Where are you going?" The two were curious.

"You already know where i am going." Lucifer says as his grip from the grimore hardens.

"What! No!" Mammon tried stopping his older brother. "Admodeus and I are the one who is going to give that to Lord Diavolo! He assigned us to give it ti him! Not you!"

"What did you say?" Lucifer stopped.

"Uh oh . . . Mammmon, you stupid." Asmodeus whispered behind Mammon who looks like in trouble.

"Umm . . . " Mammon didn't know what to answer.

Lucifer sighed. He has no time for this and continue to walk inside the council room.

As he enters the room, he sees Lord Diavolo doing paper works.

"Ah! Lucifer, you're here. I was planning to ask some help for this papers." Diavolo said to him.

"I shall help you, but first. Can you tell me why did you assigned my brothers to take this spell book?"

Diavolo stared at Lucifer's face. His eyes went down to his desk when Lucifer put the grimore in front of him.

"Ah. . . I knew you'd find out." Diavolo stood up.

"We're sorry, Lord Diavolo. If only Mammon locked the doors." Asmodeus told Lord Diavolo and started blaming Mammon. As for Mammon, he kept on talking saying that Lucifer would still get in because he has keys to every room in the House of Lamentation.

"It's okay. As long as Lucifer was not the one who took it from the first place."

Lucifer was totally confused from what Lord Diavolo was saying. "What are you talking about?"

"You see . . . I needed this grimore, no. We need this grimore. This grimore must be destroyed or else."

"Or else what?"

Lord Diavolo sighed. "The owner of this grimore is a very powerful witch. With this grimore, she can wipe out the whole devildom whenever she wants."

The three brothers stiffened. That's why he wants the grimore, to protect the devildom.

"So you're saying that if that grimore was with it's owner, the owner can destry the whole devildom?" The white-hair boy asks.

"Yes, but she — " Lord Diavolo was cutted off when the doors opened.

As the door opened, revealing a woman. The woman was looking down when she opened the door. She had long black hair.

She was wearing a dress, a hat with a feather on the side, and gloves.

"I knew you'd come . . ." Lord Diavolo said firmly.

The woman looked up to see who spoke.

". . . Miracle."