Chapter 3: Intruders

"Finally!" Lucifer shouted out loud as he stretched his body.

Although it was still hard for him, he could now move his body.

It didn't take him a long time as Lucifer just focused on it.

That was why when he was stretching, the sound of bones snapping resounded out in this room.

Clack! Clack! Clack!

Just from moving his right arm to the left, all sorts of bones made a sound.

Of course, it was not only that, as all bones in Lucifer's body made a sound.

Clack! Clack! Clack!

Of course, that was just because of Lucifer's idleness or not moving for a long time.

It was actually surprising that his bones weren't destroyed or cracked after not moving that long of a time.

But well, that is probably thanks to his magic.

"Sheesh. I can't believe just making my body be able to move again took so much time from me."

Lucifer spoke as he looked at the room that he has been staying in for thousands of years now.

Although he didn't do any cleaning or something like that, the room was still clean and all.

Even his body that didn't move for a long time didn't stink or didn't look bad.

Well, that was probably thanks to his magic.

Anyway, when Lucifer looked around, he soon saw a door.

Lucifer then turned around as he walked towards it.

He was staggering slightly, but he was definitely walking with confidence.

As Lucifer was quite tall, his feet soon reached right in front of the door.

And when he did, Lucifer saw something like a mirror attached to the door.

And when he looked at that mirror, Lucifer soon saw his face.

"Damn, I'm still handsome." Lucifer said as his lips parted.

His face was just as he said, handsome. And his nose was as tall as the sky.

Lucifer just looked...perfect. At least, in the Hidden world's perspectives, Lucifer did look perfect.

And with his black eyes and black hair crowning his face, Lucifer was like a painting that came to life.

It was actually quite weird that his hair wasn't that long, considering that he hasn't cut it for thousands of years.

Of course, that's probably because of magic.

"Hmm, I wonder what type of demons are out there now..." Lucifer said as he opened the door.

He then stepped out of the room that he has been staying in for thousands of years.

It was his first step towards his goal.

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When Lucifer stepped out of the room that he was staying in, he soon saw the exterior of the mansion that he was living in.

It wasn't anything grand or something like that, but boy, it was huge.

Just the sheer size of the mansion that Lucifer was living in would tell one of how he lived his life before.

However, it seems Lucifer didn't really care about that as he looked at one thing.

And that was armor that had the shade of red. And that red came from the blood of Lucifer's past enemies.

And by the side of that armor was another type of armor, but this time, it seemed a little bit...muddy.

If the armor that had Lucifer's enemies' blood on it was gallant and imposing, this armor reminds one of the earth, of the land.

And this armor was something that Lucifer had personally made with his own hands.

It was a golem.

"Stigma, huh. I placed it there, but it seems like no one attacked."

Lucifer said as he began walking towards Stigma, the golem.

As it wasn't that far to him, Lucifer reached it in no time at all.

And when he did, Lucifer snapped his fingers!

Snap!

And something magical happened to Stigma, the golem. No, should one say that it was tragic?

After all, Stigma suddenly became specks of dust that was washed away by the wind.

Whooo.

However, Lucifer was no longer standing at that spot as he kept walking.

The place where he was currently in was a hallway, and it was long.

Clack. Clack. Clack.

With each step, the sound of his feet meeting the ground resounded out.

And when Lucifer reached the end of the hallway, his eyes sharpened.

His ears twitched a little bit, and he stopped moving.

And when the wind blew, Lucifer heard something.

"Woah! This mansion really does have some good stuff!"

He heard an unfamiliar voice in his own mansion, and what's more, the content of the message was malicious.

Clang! Showsh! Waah!

After all, Lucifer could hear the sound of his precious treasures being touched and roughed up into something like a bag.

"Intruders, huh. I guess they only fought against the Mini Stigma." Lucifer said as he pinpointed the location of the intruders.

Lucifer was thinking of how he will handle this situation.

After all, even though he could probably kill some mob on his own right now, he wasn't sure about the intruders.

These intruders were able to trespass most of the mansion's security and won against a Mini Stigma.

A Mini Stigma is weaker than a Stigma, but it is still strong.

And in Lucifer's current body condition, he wasn't sure if he would be able to defeat these intruders.

That was why he didn't know what to do.

Should I fuck them up or let them be?

However, Lucifer only used one thing to decide.

And that was the question of; did they touch my things?

And in this case, these intruders have definitely touched his things as they scooped up treasures after treasures.

That was why Lucifer had his eyes opened so wide as he decided to kill them.

"Fuckers, just because I was away for some time..." Lucifer spoke as he remembered that demons were forbidden to come near his home.

However, he soon shook his head as he thought of how much time has passed.

That law is probably gone by now.

"I should just make a new one!" Lucifer said as he bent his knees!

He then disappeared as he started running! However, he soon stopped running when he felt something coming out of his mouth.

Puhaa!! Spawk!

And that was blood.

Lucifer coughed up blood with his hands covering his mouth.

His body was bent over, and he spoke in that condition.

"D-damn...I should probably walk..."