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Yn is sat at a white desk, decorated with gold. In his hand, a mechanical pencil. "This angle isn't very helpful." he mutters to himself as he drags the lead across the page. Shifting his gaze between the paper and the world outside of his window, he sketches out a body. Then, hair. Then, a face. Then, an outfit. And it was finished. He sighs and swaps out the pencil for a baby blue fine-liner. Just as he's about to trace over the sketch, he pauses and places down his pen. There's sounds of footsteps at the other side of the room. He swivels his chair around, picking up an angelic spear. He rises to his feet, placing a dark grey and yellow mask on his face. "Show yourself." He slowly walks forward. "Come on, you'd have to be a stupid bastard to break into MY apartment." Sound of paper rustling behind him causes him to spin around rapidly. He raises his spear to the intruder's throat. The intruder holds his sketch, as if admiring it. As the light hits the intruder's face, Yn lowers his weapon and bows, respectfully. "Nice drawing." He smiles and placed the paper back down on the desk. Yn stands up straight, spear still in his hand. "My apologies, sire." The man raises an eyebrow, visibly confused. "And why are you apologising?" "I threatened you with the spear, sire." He rolls his eyes. "Enough with 'sire', Yn. You are off-duty. First names are fine." Yn nods and removes his mask. "Of course, Michael." Michael smiles warmly and glances out of the open window. Lucifer and Azrael are stood on the cobbled path below, discussing something unknown. He diverts his gaze to the drawings on the table and flicks through them - only to find that they are all of Lucifer in different settings and with different people. "You seem to enjoy drawing my brother." Yn stutters slightly. "He's just extremely easy to draw. There's nothing else to it." Michael stops looking through the drawings. "Michael?" "Yes, Yn?" He hesitated. "Why are you here?" "Not important." Yn frowns. "Have you eaten yet today?" "Haven't been hungry, sir." "Uh huh. If you say so. Anyway, Lucifer is being difficult again." "And you need MY help?" Michael nods. "Alright then. How exactly is he being difficult?" "Keeping secrets, disappearing for hours, overly happy." "Let me guess - you want me to find out why?" "Yeah." "Okay, when?" Michael maintains eye contact, as if trying to insinuate something without saying anything. "Now?" Michael nods. "Alright." Yn slides on his shoes and opens the front door. "You coming?" "Nah," "Okay, just don't-" "I won't. Don't worry. Also, I've convinced my father to give you wings." Yn smiles as a pair of gold and white wings appear on his back and he leaves, closing the door behind him.
Raising his mask onto his face, he kneels behind a bench. Lucifer glances around as if to make sure that no one was around. Then, a sparkly portal appears infront of the prince. He checks his surroundings once more before walking through. "In pursuit, sir." Yn mutters into an earpiece as he jumps up and runs after Lucifer, somehow silently. On the other side of the portal is a garden. A beautiful garden with trees and berry bushes and a huge beautiful apple tree in the centre. The garden of Eden. Yn hides behind a tree. Lucifer strolls through an array of trees, swerving around bushes. Yn follows silently and catiously. The prince walks until he finds a beautiful woman. Yn watches the pair, taking in all of the woman's features. She has long, blonde hair and a tight dress made out of leaves. Two beautiful baby blue eyes sparkle in the sun. "Careful, soldier. You're not here to stare at Lilith. Now, focus." Michael's voice whispers through the earpiece. "Roger that, Michael.." Yn watches them for hours as they sit infront of the centre apple tree - until Lucifer throws his life away. Lucifer stands up and extends his hand out for Lilith. She takes it and rises to her feet. "I love you, Lilith." "I love you too." Yn cringed at the sound of their affectionate words. Lucifer raises his hand to one of the tree's branches and plucks off an apple. Lilith's face drops slightly but she manages to keep her composure. He hands her the apple. She smiles, clearly too in love with him to refuse. She raises it to her mouth as Yn yells, "Lilith!" Yn runs out right as she takes a bite. Lucifer stares at Yn with disbelief and confusion. "Luci, who is this?" "Y/N Y/L/N, ma'am, Sargeant of God's army. Pleasure to meet you. Sir, we need to go." "Why? Yn, you're basically stalking me." "Michael wanted me to, now come on." "No." "Sir. You need to come with me." A portal to the outskirts of Heaven opens behind Yn. "Sir. Please." Sounds of an army starts creeping up on them. "Lilith can come with you, sir." "Alright, fine." Yn steps out the way of the portal. "After you." "Thank you, Yn. How can we repay you?" "Lilith, just stay alive - both of you." Lilith smiles as they walk through the portal. Yn follows behind them. The portal closes and a girl appears. "Evening, Yn." Yn and Lucifer exchange looks. "Get behind me." Yn says, his angelic spear appearing in his hand. "Come on. You're no fun. Your little boyfriend has commited multiple sins." Yn blushes slightly. "He isn't my boyfriend, Azrael." "Awh, you sure? You two would make a cute couple." Yn tightens his grip on the spear. "We aren't dating." "Well, your boyfriend or not, he is going to Hell." Yn's face drops. "What is Hell exactly?" Lucifer asks, oblivious. "A new realm for sinners.." "And little Luci and the human are going straight there!" "No, they won't be doing that." Michael appears next to Azrael. "Sir?." "Yn. Walk away." "It's not that simple!" Michael walks towards him. "My sincerest apologies, darling." He kicks Yn twice, once in the ribs and once in the shin. Yn collapses to the floor in pain. Michael and Azrael walk towards Lucifer and Lilith. "Brother, pride? We thought you were better than that." "Now you're both going to hell." "Michael, Azrael - Please!" "Too late!" Azrael says in a sing-songy voice. She raises her hand, the floor underneath his feet collapses and him & Lilith start falling through the air. Yn brings herself up and runs towards the edge. "No!" He goes to jump after them but Michael grabs his arm and hold him back. "You don't need him, Yn." "Lucifer!!" Yn yells as he tries to fight his way out of Michael's grip. "Yn, give it up. He's gone now." "No! I was supposed to protect him! It's part of my job!" "Your job won't be taken away from you." Michael releases Yn. "I still failed, though." Yn walks past them, head down. "Y-" "Azrael. Don't."
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"How is he?"
"Still distant."
"I see."
"This is your fault, Michael."
"Emily, I didn't give the orders."
"No, but you got Yn mixed up in it."
"I didn't want to."
"Right, sorry."
"Don't get too attached. He'll fall as well. His emotions will get the better of him."
"I don't want to see that happen."
"He loves you, not in a weird way. In a platonic, father figure, sort of way."
"He does?"
"Yeah. He's proud of you."
"I can't see why."
"You should be proud of yourself too."
"I suppose."
"Tell Sera I said hi."
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