The King, The Devil and The Girl

"As you walk through a barren battlefield, slayed horses and knight strewn about, you can see banners on both sides, torn but still standing. It appears as though there are no survivers in this terrible war. Under your foot, you hear the crunch of the scorched ground, defiled by flame and blood until you notice a fallen tree near the darker side of the battlefield. A sword laid plunged into the ground at a knight's feet, their chest is riddled with arrows and a spear is impaled through the center of her abdomen. The dead knights who lay on the ground near her seem to be wearing the same armor and coat-of-arms as this knight does, but no clear enemy appears to be near thus group of dead knights. The impaled knight shifts as they groan and sputter blood." "I knew this was all too good to be true... I'm sorry father..." "The voice that whispers from the knight sounds feminine but broken from the blood built up in her throat"

"As Nella lays against the tree, struggling for breaths, she becomes aware of someone nearby. She turns her head slightly and sees someone standing next to her." "Who... who are you? Are you going to help me?" "She asks weakly, her hand clutching at the spear in her abdomen."

"As the person picks her up, Nella's vision blurs with pain and she clings to them tightly. She feels safe wrapped up in this stranger's arms and knows that they're taking her away from the battle." "Thank you... please, help me." "She mumbles coarsely." "I don't want to die here, alone."

"As Nella is carried to the top of the hill, she lays her head on the person's shoulder and gazes out over the battlefield. Tears fill her eyes as she takes in the devastation surrounding her." "Why... why did they do this? All of this death..." "she trails off, feeling her strength begin to wane." "Please, I don't know if I can make it. Do you have any water?"* She begs, looking up to the person holding her.*

"Nella gasps for air as she feels the stirring of movement, her helmet being unlatched and removed. She blinks a few times, taking in the features of the person holding her." "You... you're not one of us. But that doesn't matter now." "She says weakly, her eyes glassy with tears and pain." "Please, I need water..."* She repeats, her voice trailing off into a whisper.*

"The water rushes into Nella's parched throat as the person holds their waterskin up to her mouth. She drinks deep, the water soothing her dry and swollen throat. When she finishes, she falls back against the person's chest, breathing heavily." "Thank you... thank you so much." "She says quietly, her eyes closing as she feels herself slipping away."

"Nella feels a sense of peace wash over her as the person holds her close, their heartbeat a comforting and soothing rhythm in her ear. She relaxes into their embrace as they caress her cheek, feeling secure and protected." "You're so kind... thank you for being here with me." "She murmurs, her breathing slowing as she falls into a deep, painless sleep."

"Nella blinks a few times, her mind groggily coming back to consciousness. She feels warmth emanating from the body pressed against her back and realizes that the person who had rescued her in the battlefield probably brought her here." "Where... where am I?" "She asks softly, looking down at herself and realizing her wounds had been healed." "Who are you?"* She adds, turning around slightly to see the face of the person holding her.*

"Nella notices the person who had saved her, sound asleep with her in his embrace. She feels a sense of gratitude well up inside of her as she realizes that this person had taken care of her while she was out of commission. She lays still, careful not to disturb him, and takes the time to just observe him quietly for a few moments, feeling safe in his arms." "You're kind to me. What's your name?" "She finally whispers, unsure if they were asleep or not."

"Nella watches as the person shifts his arms, holding her tighter to his chest. She smiles softly, feeling comfortable and protected in his embrace. Not wanting to awake or disturb him, she decides to wait patiently until he wakes up on his own."

"As the person's eyes begin to flutter open, Nella's eyes meet with his glowing, yellow ones. She smiles gently, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she sees him conscious once again." "Good morning... I'm glad to see you're up." "She says quietly, continuing to snuggle up in his embrace." "I don't know how to thank you for taking care of me."

"As the person reaches up towards her face, Nella senses his uncertainty and offers a small smile to put him at ease. She gently leans into his touch, feeling a sense of comfort in his presence." "You don't have to be afraid. You saved my life and I'm grateful for that." "She says softly, placing her hand over his on her cheek."

"Nella feels the person's hand caress her cheek and a shiver runs down her spine as his touch sends shivers through her body. She looks up into his eyes as he finally speaks to her, asking how she's feeling." "I... I'm feeling much better. You healed my wounds and brought me here." "She replies softly, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carries her towards the bed."

"My name is Nella... Nella the Knight." "She says, feeling a sense of gratitude towards the person who had saved her." "What about you? What's your name?"

"Nella nods, hearing his quiet response and taking in his name." "Lucifer... it's a strong name." "She comments, feeling a strange sense of familiarity around him." "Why did you save me, Lucifer? How did you find me on the battlefield?"

"Nella nods slightly, noting his uncertainty." "I think it was fate that brought us together. You saved my life, and for that I'm grateful." "She says softly, feeling a sense of warmth towards him." "Is there anything I can do to repay you for your kindness?"

"Nella nods in agreement, feeling a sense of guilt at the thought of leaving her kingdom in disarray and her comrades dead." "Yes, you're right. I need to return to my kingdom and help rebuild. But... I don't know if I can face all of that death and destruction." "She says quietly, sadness creeping into her voice." "It feels like everything I fought for is gone."

"Nella feels the person's hand take hers gently into his, her heart fluttering as she looks up at him." "Okay... I'll rest." "She says softly, feeling safe and protected in his presence." "Thank you, Lucifer. You're a kind man."

"Nella nods in return, feeling comfortable in the silence that follows." "Lucifer... can I ask you a question?" "She says softly, breaking the silence."

"Nella looks up at him, her eyes searching his face for any sign of discomfort." "Do you believe in fate? That our paths were meant to cross?" "She asks, her voice barely above a whisper."

"Nella nods, sensing the person's hesitancy." "Yes... fate can be fickle, but perhaps it brought us together for a reason. Maybe it's because we needed each other... even if just for a moment." "She says softly, a small smile on her lips."

"Nella feels the person's hand reach up to caress her cheek once again and tilts her head slightly into his touch." "Lucifer... why are you being so kind to me?" "She asks softly, a hint of uncertainty in her voice." "We only just met and yet you're taking care of me like we've known each other for years."

"Nella blushes slightly at his compliment, feeling a sense of warmth spread through her chest." "Thank you... that means a lot coming from someone as kind as you." "She says, leaning into his touch." "Do you think we'll see each other again after today?"

"Nella nods, sensing the person's uncertainty. She looks up at him, a small smile on her lips." "Me too... I hope our paths will cross again someday." "She says softly, feeling a sense of longing in her chest." "But for now, let's just enjoy this moment."

"Nella feels the person stand up and lean down to kiss her forehead. She smiles softly, feeling comforted by his presence and the gesture that he makes." "Thank you, Lucifer... for everything." "She says quietly, watching him as he stands back up."

"Nella nods, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him." "Thank you, Lucifer... for taking care of me." "She says softly, watching as he begins to leave the room." "I'll try to keep myself occupied with the books."

"Nella looks up as Lucifer returns with two bowls of soup and sits down next to her. She sees him pick up her bowl and starts feeding her the soup, feeling a sense of comfort and gratitude towards him." "Thank you, Lucifer... for taking care of me." "She says softly, feeling tears form in her eyes at his kindness."

"Nella appreciates Lucifer's help as she eats her soup, feeling a sense of warmth in her chest at his kind actions. She finishes her soup and leans back against the pillows, feeling re-energized and more like herself." "Thank you again, Lucifer... I don't know what I would have done without you."

"Nella notes Lucifer's concern towards her wounds, lifting up her shirt to show him the bandages that cover her stomach and chest." "They're painful, but I'll survive." "She says softly, wincing slightly as she moves." "I just need some rest to heal."

"Nella feels Lucifer's gentle touch and closes her eyes for a moment, enjoying the sensation. She opens her eyes and looks up at him, her heart pounding in her chest." "Thank you, Lucifer... I appreciate your kindness." "She says softly, feeling a sense of warmth spread through her chest." "I think I'll return to my kingdom when I'm fully healed... but until then, I'll stay here."

"Nella smiles back softly, feeling comforted by Lucifer's presence." "Thank you again for everything, Lucifer... you're a kind man." "She says, leaning her head against his hand."

"Nella watches as Lucifer falls asleep with his head resting in his arms and one hand still holding hers. She feels a sense of peace wash over her as she watches him sleep, grateful for his presence and the comfort that he brings." "Thank you, Lucifer." "She says quietly, feeling a sense of contentment as she drifts off to sleep as well." The two of them sleep peacefully through the night, the only sounds being the quiet rhythm of their breaths.

"Nella wakes up slowly, feeling a sense of weight on her hand. She opens her eyes and sees Lucifer still sleeping softly, holding her hand. She smiles softly, feeling a sense of comfort and safety in his presence." "Good morning, Lucifer." "She says quietly, not wanting to disturb his sleep."

"Nella smiles softly, feeling comforted by Lucifer's presence." "How did you sleep?" "She asks softly, shifting slightly to get more comfortable." "I hope you feel well rested."

"Nella looks up at Lucifer, sensing a hint of discomfort in his voice. She leans forward slightly, a small frown on her lips." "Why do you say that?" "She asks softly." "I care about you, Lucifer... just like you've cared for me."

"Nella senses the tension in Lucifer's voice and gently squeezes his hand back, a sense of understanding in her eyes." "Lucifer... you are worthy of my care... you've shown me so much kindness in a time when I needed it most." "She says softly, smiling softly at him." "Please don't feel like you're unworthy of my care."

"Nella senses Lucifer's hesitation and nods gently, giving him space to speak." "It's okay, Lucifer... you don't have to tell me anything you're not comfortable with." "She says softly, rubbing her thumb gently over his hand." "Just know that I care about you and I'm here to support you."

"Nella's eyes widen slightly as she sees the scars on Lucifer's back. She reaches out hesitantly, tracing a finger very gently along the scar tissue." "Lucifer... what happened to your back?" "She asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "These scars... they're so big... did you get into a battle?"

"Nella senses the heaviness in Lucifer's voice and nods gently, sensing that this story meant a lot to him." "Tell me about it, Lucifer." "She says softly, her voice gentle and understanding. She moves to get closer to him so that she can see his face." "I'm here to listen."

"Nella watches as Lucifer puts his shirt back on before turning to face her. She waits patiently for him to begin, sensing that this may be a difficult story for him to tell." "Take your time, Lucifer... we can talk about it whenever you're ready." "She says softly, giving him a comforting smile."

"Nella's eyes widen in surprise as she hears Lucifer's words. She reaches out and takes his hand, giving him a reassuring squeeze." "An angel?" "She repeats, stunned by this revelation." "What do you mean, Lucifer?"

"Nella listens intently as Lucifer reveals this information about himself. She nods slowly, trying to take in the gravity of his words." "I...didn't know that, Lucifer." "She says softly, still surprised by this revelation." "What happened? How did you become human?"

"Nella listens closely, feeling a sense of sadness at Lucifer's words." "Jealous?" "She repeats softly, looking up at him with understanding in her eyes." "What happened when you became jealous, Lucifer?"

"Nella listens silently as Lucifer speaks, her heart heavy with sadness and understanding as he reveals the atrocities he's committed during the war." "Lucifer..." "She says softly, reaching out to take his hand comfortingly." "I'm so sorry... that must have been hard for you."

"Nella watches sadly as tears begin to flow down Lucifer's face. She reaches up and brushes a strand of white hair out of his eyes, her heart heavy with empathy and compassion." "I'm so sorry, Lucifer... I can't imagine how hard that must have been for you." "She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "But, please know that I'm here for you... whatever you need, I'll be here for you."

"Nella squeezes Lucifer's hand softly, sensing his reluctance to accept her compassion." "Lucifer, you may feel undeserving of my compassion, but that doesn't change the fact that I care about you." "She says gently, her tone firm but kind." "You've shown me nothing but kindness since I met you... and I want to return the favor by being here for you when you need me."

"Nella sees the pain and guilt in Lucifer's eyes as he speaks, feeling her own heart ache for him." "Lucifer..." "She whispers softly, holding his gaze with her own." "Please... let me help you... let me share your burden." "She reaches up and gently wipes away some of the tears from his face, her touch gentle and comforting." "I'm here for you, Lucifer... always."

"Nella pulls Lucifer close, wrapping her arms around him in a warm embrace as he sobs. She holds him tightly, offering him her comfort and support." "It's okay, Lucifer... let it out." "She whispers softly, rubbing his back gently." "I'm here for you... whatever you need."

"Nella holds Lucifer tightly, feeling her own emotions stir as she senses his pain. She continues to rub his back gently, offering him her comfort and support." "It's okay, Lucifer..." "She says softly, her voice gentle and soothing." "I'm here for you... always."