“ and yes, you’re still alive and well. your dad is not. ” subtly wiping blood from his glove onto his pants and smiling sheepishly. “ oh! the name’s lucifer, kid! pleasure to meet ya. ”
“ wha— no! nononono! no! you didn’t do a thing! i just.. killed your dad and adopted you! ” lucifer gleamed, hands on his hips, smiling up at him. that.. was not a good sentence. at all.
“ oh! right! questions! ” giddily clapping with his tail swishing behind him, listening with a hand on his chin before snapping his fingers. “ well, like you’ve most likely already guessed, a castle. ” he stretches when he hops up from the bed ——
“ hellooooo! are you hurt? sore? ” he asked, rapid firing questions off of the boy. “ i hope it wasn’t the bed; best bed i ever slept in! ”
the blonde man asked, sitting with his legs folded and smiling patiently at him. yes, he was to ignore.. everything wrong here. ✨
appearing above him as a bird, repeatedly chirping loudly before falling off the bedpost into a more human…ish form.
when the boy had finally woken up, lucifer immediately wrapped the boy in a hug, grabbing his face and tilting it for any injuries.