Chapter One

"You're one asshole of a father, you know," Stiles laughed dryly. He stood up, almost like he regained his strength. "I can't tell if you're actually the Devil or not, because only the Devil or some kind of sicko would throw away his son like he was nothing, throwing him on the streets, leaving him nothing but scraps. As if I was nothing but trash. I remember why I stole from your club. It was because I hated you. You didn't deserve it. Why did you throw me away? Was I too weak? Was I unworthy?"

The Oni appeared behind him. Stiles kicked Lucifer in the stomach. "I can almost sympathise with you, you know. With God throwing you into Hell. Just almost. Because at least you knew why he threw you out."