Not Until We Are Lost, Do We Find Ourselves

"Asmodeus!" Alistarr comes barging back into the living room with a grin plastered on his face and hands on his hips. Soon after, Luca is jogging into the room, tending to Alistarr's call. "Yes, Lucifer?" Alistarr smirks at Luca once he answers him. While Alistarr orders his friend around like a servant, Venus studies her brother. He's the most lively she has ever seen him. His eyes are full of joy, and his smile is ear to ear. "Take my beautiful sister home. Make sure she's comfortable, and if she needs anything, anything at all, accommodate her." Luca looks down at his hands that are now stained red from venison blood. He walks into the kitchen once again and soon returns freshened up. A heavy-looking black coat, thrown over his shoulder. "Well, princess, I guess I will be your spirit guide tonight." Venus smiles awkwardly at the seemingly belittled man.