LUCIFER P.O.V.
We make it to a hotel decent enough for me to do this spell. Fear and anger are two things in me that I really hate.
She is my soul. If I lose her, I lose me. I'm so tired of being lost.
"Zek, I'm sorry." I say as we get into the room. He just smiles and pulls me into a hug.
"Dude, it's all good. I would be freaking out too if it was Bast. Now what's the plan?"
A true brother. I was never happier to meet him when I was cast out. When this is all over, I'm giving him full reign over Hell. He loves that place.
We go onto the tiny kitchen floor. With a piece of white chalk, we draw a circle. I lay the herbs in bundles around the circle. Zek takes the batteries out of the fire alarm. He thinks of things that I forget about in the mortal world. He sits on the counte
