Note: All the events that happen in the story are utterly fictional. I have not taken help from any religious or scholarly texts. I only used Milton's Paradise Lost as the basic guide. The events and the characters might not appear accurate. I request readers to read it as a fantasy.
Satan/Lucifer/Devil is characterized here as a woman (she/her). I will depict a few Angels as women; in this part, Baalim and Asmodeus appear as females.
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He was standing behind the tall pine tree. Not standing but hiding. He must not be seen by others. It was very difficult for him to stay unnoticed there because of his aura. He was an Angel and there was something, an illuminated halo surrounding his body.
Although Paradise was left by Adam and Eve long ago, and Gabriel was taken off the security duty, 'he' couldn't resist coming down here. If he only could tell anyone how difficult it was. Paradise was now the illegal territory of the elite denizens of Hell. The Lord Omnipotent saw this, but he decided to leave the matter to the Angels. When they all met to make the final decision, a sharp conflict arose. Lucifer appeared in that confidential round table meeting with her beau Beelzebub. Seeing her pleading for the beautiful Paradise, all the attendees melted. But mighty Seraphiel contributed his tiebreaker vote on behalf of Heaven overlooking the request of Satan.
Anyway, he had to meet an inhabitant of Hell. Heaven's perfect, clear, satisfying life made him feel tedious. Everything was in perfect order there. How can you survive without conflict, without the agony of chaos? Some would disagree. The Archangels. They were a perfect fit for an extravagant Heaven. Glorious Raphael for example. Being in a higher position with honour, serving the Omnipotent, gratifying carnal desire under the eternal surveillance, these all suit Raphael.
But 'He' was different. Ages ago when the malignant plot was going on to overthrow the Omnipotent Ruler, he switched teams. He betrayed Lucifer, not technically though. He was a friend of Lucifer but as soon as the plan unravelled, he left her.
Today he was waiting for Lucifer. Lucifer adored punctuality, but today she was late. When he finally saw her coming, his rage burst out. He ground his teeth and said, "Why are you late today?"
Lucifer said in a fuck-you voice, "Was occupied."
"If I get caught, I will burn you in your hell, slut!"
She chuckled, showing all her teeth.
"You wouldn't have to worry about that if you didn't leave me, Abdiel."
She dropped the bomb.
He said, "What are you talking about? I am not going into that same old debate."
Lucifer, the ruler of Hell, smirked, "You know Abdiel. You know it like the sun that you left me, left us. All of a sudden. Why? Because some inside voice crap."
Abdiel was furious, "What difference would it make if I stayed with you? I would have been rotten in that dark dungeon."
Abdiel paused then started again, "You lost Lucifer. First You planned to outplay the Creator, then you brainwashed your pimps; you became Satan and finally, you sank with them deep in the darkness. I have doubts in my mind about my choice. But I am sure your path was wrong."
Then came the uncomfortable silence. Lucifer said, "Mhmm. And that's why you decided to shout at me in front of every Seraphim and Cherubim? To return me to my senses? To enlighten me?"
Abdiel knew Lucifer. Her pride was her ornament and she could manipulate every single soul. He shouldn't lose his patience before her.
He replied in a composed manner as if forgetting all her misdeeds, "Luci, it was... I don't know. It just happened. I couldn't see you as a degenerate, as fallen. I tried..."
Disgusting blabbering annoyed her. Satan roared, "Shut the fuck up. You are so pathetic. You pretended to fall in love with me then."
Abdiel said, "Yes. I did. I loved you. Why do you think I come here, neglecting every order?"
Satan hissed, "You come here to pity-fuck me."
"Luci, I know you hate me, but can you deny that you chose Beelzebub? He became your paramour."
Satan had a very impeccable skill of lying on the spot, but today she was not using it. She was just letting him talk. Pitying him.
"Abdiel, you are fucking Raguel now, right? That flat-bottomed bitch must be telling you these about me and Beelzebub."
Abdiel did not need to reply. Luci could read his mind. Luci could read everyone's mind.
Lucifer stopped throwing darts. She asked, "Anything about my problem?"
Abdiel prepared himself, "I tried, but no one knows about that in Heaven. I ran a full scan of the library database and not a single entry about the perishing powers of the Angels. Your losing of power might be something external."
Lucifer looked at him. She said holding his broad shoulders, "I am getting worse day by day. I can't fly swiftly anymore. I am losing my vision also. My natural powers are decaying."
Abdiel nodded. He understood the situation.
"If your powers deteriorate, you will lose the reign over Hell for sure. I will try to talk to Uriel about it."
She thanked him. The reason behind their rendezvous was one quid pro quo. He helped her by collecting confidential information, and she let him fuck her. No boundaries, no feelings.
Abdiel was surprised to see her penis. He was not used to seeing her with a penis. Satan had a sexual privilege; she could change her sex organs. If she wanted, her vagina would turn into a dick. When she was with Mammon the doe-eyed, she preferred her long cock ready. With Abdiel and Beelzebub, she was a cock slut with throbbing pussy.