Lucy is probably one of the most attractive individuals you could ever imagine. He is like.... Ryan Gosling, Brad Pitt, Marlon Brando and Angelina Jolie wrapped in one. I mention Angelina because he has the capability to shift into a woman if he pleases. In that case Angelina is quite possibly one of the most beautiful women to ever walk the Earth (I say that because she was modeled after me) ... Lucy accepted me with open arms the night of my arrival... realized I was some sort of royalty in the Kingdom of Earth (I mean I did spawn the first woman even if she was raised as a crazy girl beast) He was quite the charmer, I mean he is the devil he was made to seduce...
He was quite different from prudent Adam. He was such a little chotch and hypocrite. I was pretty spiteful towards him after he so quickly picked up Evelyn. He made me out to be a disgrace to Greg and all. My thoughts weren't the only thing that tainted his thoughts of me... Whatever it was good...I had Lucy... This fabulous slab of man meat.... Just this gorgeous dark lord.
So anyway...the first night
I arrived in firey flames which singed a couple hairs off my body....but hey I didn't have time to shave before I left Eden. I was in what seemed like a night club. The walls were lit dimly in a neon blue color. The furniture was white, rigid, and cold looking. I sat in the waiting room filled with a colorful group of people. I suppose these individuals weren't "people". They were demons. Smiley, creepy demons. Some of them were replicas of goats...but weren't exactly sheeply looking little four legged creatures who ate your clothes. They were frightening hooved creatures with horns that curled frighteningly around their ears. Their eyes glowed red. They weren't the only form of demon I was sure... If there were to be different types of people on Earth in the future there were to be different types of demons. A frightening thought. After fifteen minutes (what seemed like an eternity) I was called in by a scaly creature in white... it appeared to be female. She had black eyes and snakely hair....pretty Medusa like.
His office was something to be seen. Something a man of now would adore. It was a cave....the walls looked slimy and wet. With a simple desk made of stalagtites and stalagmites. It was beautiful....and drippy...dark and dank but with style... I'm sure in a couple years New York City fashion will catch on to the style.... Dark Dank Drippy
He wore black of course.... predictable. But he was charming. His ice blue eyes and perfect hair...He had hair like a certain Twilight character. His smile was perfect of course...straight pearly whites and a pronounced jaw. He smelled of magic.
He had a strange build. Rigid and whimsical but very masculine. He wore large combat boots and skinny trousers to accompany. He was in a word beautiful.
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