#Chapter51
/"I... I could've made a joke here/" Blake announced like a child but didn't actually make a joke so the whole thing just became laughably awkward, as he slowly realized his mistake.
Silence settled in the room, as (non-verbally of course) both I and Jude questioned why the hell were they still here, instead of letting us kill each other in private.
/"Anyhow, we, or at least I, was sent to tell you about the birthday's program... Lucifer will organize his usual hunting game in the afternoon, and I thought I'd alert you, Jude, that he had picked Seth as one of the preys/" the woman spoke once more.
/"He picked me as what?/" I turned to them fully now, trying to read it off of Jude's face, what will Lucifer put me through this time.