Prolouge: never worth it

❝a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter.❞

Your life wasn't tragic. It wasn't sad. It wasn't happy, either. There were good times, and bad times. And then there was him. You didn't even know what to call him. He was just- there.

But god, did he do a lot by just being there.

| Lucifer x Human!reader |

(𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐎 @IntoxicxtedHoe)