XXXLucius KiveraXXX
The Deadly Sin of Pride
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Lucius let out a sigh just as the messenger demon disappeared. This 'vacation' was just a nightmare in disguise; his absence from hell was giving certain enemies delusions. Incidentally his underlings left in the underworld were enough to put down the sad little insurrection, but still nothing drastically attractive was happening for him to make him want to stay in this pretty secluded island. Lucius put down his fork; receiving his 'otherworldly' report while eating breakfast in his room had become routine for him. As he rested and pondered upon the weather outside, though, he had to admit that quality over quantity
was a factor. Making this 'resort' as exclusive as possible had brought Lucius all the full-of-it souls he could have asked for. Humans, elves, and what more that knew the value and intoxicating taste of success and was willing to give
anything for more... another sigh escaped him, and this time it held a tinge of satisfaction rather than stress. Perhaps Beelzebub's idea wasn't a complete loss after all.
He stood up, and after a nice shower and a change of clothes, looked himself over in the mirror. What was there to do today...? He vaguely wondered when Amon would arrive, then brushed the matter off as it was fruitless to wonder what with her father holding on to her.
"I'm in the mood... for a woman..." He muttered to himself. Yes, a beautiful soul. He shall look for an actual challenge today, he decided. Not anyone who'd throw themselves at the mere mention of power. No... someone who was going to take some real seduction to gain. Someone initially blind and blissfully ignorant to the ways of this lovely, broken world...
Having made up his mind, Lucius decided that he'd head to the beach, a prime spot out by the casino.