Daddy Dearest (Lucifer)

[LUCIFER]

He was caught slightly off guard by the hug, but it wasn't as if he did not welcome it. The Devil wrapped his arms around Lilith as best he could and held her tight. Sooner or later he would be free to walk Earth, and no stupid Pit would contain him further. He lightly rubbed her back while she spoke, staring off into the abyss as he looked for one of the flickering lights in the distance. Those were the fires of Hell at work, but from the Pit they looked miles and miles away. He gave a slight nod as he held her, showing that he understood and agreed with what she spoke of.

"Of course, Lilith," he said with a somewhat coy smile, "Did you honestly think that I would allow you to pass on, like a common demon?"
He lightly held her chin as he turned her head toward him while he spoke.
"That would be a foolish assumption. my dear."

If she didn't want to go back to Earth, that was fine with him. It wasn't as if he could really stop her anyway. He could send her back whenever she wished. He knew that it was hard, for even the first demon, to escape out of Hell. The process was...annoying to say the least. He could spare her that trouble whenever she desired. If only it was that easy for him...Earth's history would have been very different if he had not been trapped here. As she broke from the hug he took a few steps and quenched his thirst with some more vodka. At least he could get anything he really wanted down here. He would have gone mad otherwise. He went back to his chair and sat down slowly.
"My child, you may do as you please," Lucifer said with a smile, "I am but only a guiding light. "

[LILITH]

Lilith was happy that he held her, even if it was for a moment. It felt like he had been holding her for hours. When he pulled away she looked up into his eyes and smiled gazing into his eyes. When he sat back down she did as well, watching him drink so much she couldn't help but laugh a little. She enjoyed the way he was acting, she saw him in a way no one else got to.

"Dad you trying to see if you can get drunk? you drink more then the Winchesters" She teased, hoping he wouldn't yell at her for teasing. It was just something she wasn't used to, but she was glad that she was there with him. Her eyes looking into his. How he seemed to car.

"I am my fathers daughter, always willing to do any kind of dirty work. Not that any work for you is dirty work, never have trouble working on your behalf" Lilith explained. Bitting her lip she began to wonder if she was going to get on his nervous, she was always worried. Not wanting to upset him. And really was kind of afraid of his temper, but wasn't to afraid.

[LUCIFER]

Lucifer gave a soft laugh and shook his head a little at her question. He didn't like being compared the scum, known as the Winchesters, but she was making a good point.
"For an angel to become intoxicated, it takes quite a bit of alcohol," he said while gesturing to the bottle. That certainly wouldn't get him intoxicated. It just helped take the edge off his mind, a very small edge, but an edge none the less. For him to become drunk it would take quite a lot more. He could probably drink the contents of a well stocked bar and only then would he become drunk. It was a blessing and a curse.

He looked around a bit and chuckled as she seemed to ramble a bit. It amused him that even she was occasionally uncomfortable in his presence. It only fed his image of himself and he certainly didn't mind that in the slightest. Lucifer's finger ran over the edge of the glass. He traced a few circles and shifted. If only he could get out of that Hell's gate like the rest of his demon creations. Oh, but that would just be too easy.

Lucifer fiddled with a few loose fibers at the end of his chair. He let out a weary sigh. He was just so ready to be out, to be free, to walk among the humans and obliterate them. Oh well. And then an idea sprung to his mind. His future vessel..Nick, he was happy and content with life. They were going to need to break him in order for him to be more mailable for his needs. He smiled a bit.
"I'm glad you enjoy your work."

[LILITH]

Lilith enjoyed his laugh and nodded, but as he was going on with what he was saying, she started to make some mental notes of things to bring. "Dad what made you pick Nick as your vessle? I have to say you have good taste he's very handsome. I have kept my eyes on him, keeping him safe. He is very happy right now. But things will have to go against him in order for him to let you in" Lilith stood up and put her hands behind her back, looking at the pit from where she stood up. Streaching her legs she also got a pretty good ideas.

"When I come back, I will bring you some things make your more comfortable" She said kindly "Like something more to drink, hopefully bring you a little piece. But I like being here for you, makes me feel important when I'm near you. It might be something very stupid to admit it, but I have always felt like Ive had to compete, to show everyone that I'm the best. Then again maybe thats just me being so damn stupid" She shrugged to herself, sighing heavily at the time.

[LUCIFER]

Lucifer looked over to her and gave a small shrug. There wasn’t anything else special about him besides the fact that he had the correct genetic code for it. Sure, Nick wasn’t the true vessel, the bloodline from Cain and Able was not as strong, but it was the closest thing to “second place”. He would be better than no vessel at all. That would just be, beyond irritating. He was glad that Nick was fine for right now. They would have to change that, but not quite yet. It wasn’t time. Nick would be allowed to continue his life as normal until most of the seals had been broken.

In that regard he was lucky, but his luck would change in due time. Nick’s luck would be a very, very, drastic change. What was one way to get to a human’s heart the fastest? Well, you took everything he love, without giving a real reason. The randomness, the meaninglessness of it drove straight to the center of the soul. That’s when you got a good look at who a person really was, when tragedy opened them up and exposed them.

Yes, I have plans for him already set in place. he commented.

He chuckled a little bit. She wasn’t stupid. Lilith was just very…giving, especially to her victims. He smiled and gave a small ‘thank you’ and nodded happily at her proposal. It would help, a fraction of what he really wanted, but it would do.

[LILITH]

She sighed a bit watching her father, just the way he smiled at her. Lilith crossed her arms. "I have to say there is one really earitating about humans, is how stupid they really are. I mean I cannot see the true forms of angels, or you and it gets on my nervous. I am tired of being blind basicly, the truth to much for a human to stand. I just hate feeling limited, but other then that I cannot complain. Man if all humans knew what was going on, I think the world would end up in some kind of war. Because that is the humans way of everything, can't control something or understand it. You blow it up, I mean sure I like to blow stuff up but I can take control." She sighed.

Lilith looked down and smiled "But the day you go free, I will be there and nothing and no one will stop that. But seriously father, is there anything else you need from me? More then you have told me already? Feels like i'm not doing very much in your fight out of here. I will watch your future Veesle, make sure things go your way, I will send some of my siblings to destory some seals. But I dunno I just wish I could do more" She stood up.

[LUCIFER]

Lucifer allowed himself a bit of a laugh. Had she forgotten already that she was once human? Well, that was ages ago, but like any and every demon, they were once human. Oh the wonders of Hell, and what they could do to a human soul. Lucifer took a breath and calmed down from his soft laughter as she continued talking. He gave the slightest of nods as she went on.

If the humans knew about the war that was to come…Well, knowing wouldn’t do them much good anyway. It wasn’t as if they would believe it, anyway. Very few of them had faith, typical for them. At least he had seen God’s face, spoken to him, but his loss of faith was brought on by something else. Of course that story was almost as old as time.

“They wouldn’t know what to do with themselves…” he said as he leaned back in his chair, admiring the plush cushion.
He gave a small shake of his head. As long as she stayed safe and kept a low profile, well, for her, things would be fine. He had a few strings to pull on his end, but he had that under control. He waved his hand lightly, dismissing her notion of her needing to watch his vessel.

“Everything…is in motion, my child.”