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innocentlittlelucifer:

The black, glossy gems he had for eyes snapped down to the dull cigarette on the ground with a small growl. Leaning down and picking the item up, he simply burned it between his fingertips— leaving nothing but a small cloud of smoke behind. “Don’t throw your fucking trash on my floor, you incompetent little parasite.”, he snarled. Lucifer was never good with being patient, especially when it came to people such as this male. The ones who push his buttons, whether it be on purpose or not, and make him lash out.

“Then I suggest you leave.” The elders eyes narrowed as he scanned over the figure one last time, his jaw clenching from the last remark the male had made. Stand your ground, do not do something stupid. Not yet. It took a moment for the Devil to process said last remark, it running over and over in his head like a broken record. “Hm..” Amused, his blank expression never faltered and he just simply laughed lowly. “You think a mere little vampire like you is above the King of Hell? You must think you’re Godly just because you have a pair of pointy teeth and drink blood from those disgusting humans. Please. You’re giving me a festering headache.” He rubbed his temples, letting out an exaggerated sigh. “Leave my presence and my home.”

He watched the other with mild amusement as he picked up the cigarette, snorting lowly as he turned it into a cloud of smoke, turning his head to hide his wry grin when receiving the comment. “Incompetent parasite? Well, that was a new one. Though the parasite part is true, I’m quite sure I am not incompetent. Wouldn’t be here if I was, sorry to disappoint you deer. He shrugged lazily while swaying his head from side to side for a moment, lips pursed. This surely had him on edge, and the thrill of it was most satisfying. Knowing that danger most likely lurked around the corner the hemovore carried no desire to stop his provocation of the other being. 

"Leave? Oh no, that would be disappointing. And I’m quite sure you didn’t expect me to listen now did you?" With a wide smirk plastered upon pallid features he takes a few steps forward, observing every quirk of the male’s expression. He had succeeded with his little game so far and did not intend to stop, however when the other began to speak of his kind, correction: The kind he no longer saw himself belonging to he huffed. "Well, seems like you little deer have misinterpreted my race. How funny. I am no "mere little vampire” I am a crusnik. Vampire cannibal. Humans are disgusting though I can agree to that. At least when it comes to how they taste. Rusty.“ He shook his head, wrinkling his nose at the thought. "So, judged by your words you are the devil then? Fancy seeing you here. And no, I don’t seem myself as godly. I just bring death to the undead. Nothing more nothing less. And as I said earlier, no I don’t intend to leave anytime soon. So you better get yourself something for that headache I’m giving you.”