Chris was never the jealous type. He wasn't. So when Lucifer and Angelo started to hang around more, trying to win over his affection he may have become a little bit curious. So when he started following them around without their knowledge to find out where they were going in the human world, he may have become a little irrational.

"What's so interesting about you?" Chris hissed out as he held the human's face in his talons, blood leaking out of the deep gashes the forest spirit had created. The alleyway had body parts and blood scattered everywhere, the smell of death was heavy as Chris left with one final look at the work he had done. He didn't understand why the two demons were so interested in humans, they were weak, disgusting and greedy. Chris paused as he thoughts processed, "Ah maybe it's a demon thing." He rationalised as he walked towards the river, the blood dropping off of his body before he disappeared into the water.

Angelo stared at the wreckage in the alleyway with a hand on his hip, a little annoyed that someone had killed his human toy. "I nearly had their soul." He huffed as he looked at Lucifer, a pout on his face. "Their lust was so tasty." He whined. "It's fine darling. We can find another one." Lucifer says as he smiles at the wreckage, he couldn't help but smirk as he heard the faintest sound of a death rattle from near by.

I haven't written in a while so 🫡