"An assistant? What the heck does he think that he's playing at?" Lucifer demanded, clearly he was pissed.
Ariton on the other hand was hunched over at a corner as he was trying to prevent his head from getting taken off by his master's wings. For the past hour, a rather angry Lucifer has been so furious that he had been bellowing on the betrayal. This was one of those moments when Ariton fears for his life.
It was a known fact already in the depths of hell that those wings had vaporized several demons and Ariton was not prepared to be one of them.
"Maybe, it's not such a bad idea, my lord." Ariton managed to say.
This pissed Lucifer off so much that he swung his wing but luckily for the demon, he was lying flat on his stomach.
"Are you crazy?! Do you have any idea what this would mean?" Lucifer demanded.
"M-my lord, I'm sorry. What does it imply?" Ariton asked. Clearly, he was really scared for his life.
