Demotion
Location: 2C @ the Kavanagh Date: 7pm, June 14th, 2017 Availability: @abaddonian
Lucifer doesn’t announce himself, doesn’t let Abaddon know he’s coming. He’s come to Los Angeles—to stay for awhile, this time. With the Gates of Hell closed, he could only do what was available to him; that was manage the overground. With the apocalypse around the corner, there was nothing keeping him in Vegas any more, so he had chosen—once he’d healed enough—to come to the city of angels. But the first order of business was not angelic in nature; no, this was one of those horrible heart-to-heart talks a father never wanted to have with a wayward daughter: one that ended in demotion. But freeing a Horseman who was an agent of destruction on top of the only source of viable cure was not a forgivable act, outright.
Lucifer sat in Abaddon’s apartment and waited for her to come home. She’d appreciate the element of surprise and Lucifer was a patient man. In the meanwhile, when he’d normally prepare dinner or perform other niceties, instead he simply poured himself some of her bourbon, sat in a comfortable chair by the window, and waited for her to arrive.










