Chapter Two Hundred:His Queen.

The Underworld.

Hell.

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Lucifer sat in the bathtub, filled up with blood of the humans that were killed, and their dead bodies were on the floor of his bathroom. He had this huge smile on his face, one that he hasn't had for quite in a while now.

He didn't know what to call it, contentment?

No, rather the glee of finding that no matter what measures he went through just to get Narika, and gain the favor of the prophecy on his side despite the trials from the witches, crystal palace and the lawmakers, but yet it all came back to what exactly he hoped for.

Finally, with Adrik out of his way while having the support of the insider among the Lawmakers, he couldn't wait for three months to be over before Narika gives birth.

In these three months, Lucifer had laid out his plan. He would allow her pathetic parents to enjoy the liberty of being with their daughter, because when that is over. They wouldn't be seeing her again.