DISCLAIMER: This is a creative creation of the writer. All names, personalities, organizations, settings, events, and scenarios are made up. Any resemblance to real individuals, living or dead, or to actual events is entirely coincidental.
Lucifer received an unexpected call from Leviathan, a rare occurrence as Leviathan typically only reached out when he had a specific request or inquiry.
"What is it, Leviathan?" Lucifer's voice emanated from the other end of the line.
"He's returned," Leviathan responded cryptically.
"What do you mean?" Lucifer's confusion was evident.
Leviathan chuckled softly. "Our older brother."
"Damn. Are you certain?" Lucifer's surprise was palpable.
"Absolutely," Leviathan reassured him. "I've received reliable information confirming his return."
"When is he arriving?" Lucifer's gaze flicked briefly towards Lilith, who was busy mixing drinks.
"Today, in the afternoon," Leviathan confirmed.
"Do you need my help with anything?" Lucifer offered.
Leviathan's chuckle reverberated through the line, "Nope. Just giving you a heads-up."
Lucifer abruptly ended the call, his expression giving away his shock. Lilith, noticing his reaction, couldn't help but tease him.
"Cat got your tongue, my king?" Lilith teased, her laughter bubbling up.
Lucifer smirked, regaining his composure, "The audacity."
Meanwhile, Leviathan, on the other end of the call, couldn't contain his laughter. He felt a sense of satisfaction despite knowing that his brother's return would bring significant changes.
Taking charge, Leviathan made arrangements to welcome his brother home, instructing Matthew to make necessary adjustments around the house.
IN THE DEPTHS OF THE FOREST, a magical barrier opened, bridging the realms of heaven and hell to bless his return.
"Look who's back," the man murmured to himself as he traversed the forest until he reached his younger brother's home. He knocked on the door, surprised to find warmth waiting for him inside.
"It's nice to see you again, Leviathan," his brother greeted as he entered and took a seat.
Leviathan settled on the sofa, responding casually, "As usual, brother."
His brother inquired, "How was it living with the humans?"
Leviathan raised an eyebrow, "Boring."
"Really? Father mentioned you were enjoying it lately," his brother pointed out.
Leviathan sighed heavily, feeling the weight of his brother's words. It was a constant reminder of the similarities between his older brother and their Father. As he moved to leave, Leviticus stopped him, indicating that their conversation was not yet over.
"I'm not finished yet, Levi," Leviticus stated firmly.
Leviathan turned to face him. "What is it now?"
"I'm getting married," Leviticus announced, meeting Leviathan's gaze.
Leviathan's interest remained minimal. "And why should I care?"
"I want you to accompany me when I meet her tomorrow, to give your blessing," Leviticus requested, his tone almost pleading.
Leviathan relented with a sigh, "Fine. Just this once, Leviticus."
"Goodnight, brother," Leviticus bid him farewell with a smile.
Leviathan nodded in response before retiring to his chambers. As he lay there, he pondered the nature of his brother's impending marriage and the implications of having it take place on Earth, a thought that intrigued and puzzled him.
THE FOLLOWING DAY, Leviticus rose early to prepare for his meeting with the lady. He made sure to inform Levi to be punctual as well.
At the nearby shop, Leviticus spotted the woman and waved at her. He approached and initiated a conversation.
"It's nice to see you, Celeste Devoux. Am I right?" Leviticus smiled warmly.
Celeste gasped in surprise at the unexpected encounter. "It's nice to meet you as well."
"I know this is sudden, but I'd like to get to know you better," Leviticus said, his tone gentle.
Celeste hesitated for a moment before replying, "I'm a businesswoman, and I think that's all you need to know."
"Really? Come on, tell me more," Leviticus urged, reaching out to gently hold her hand.
Celeste seemed uncomfortable as Leviticus held her hand. "I like handsome young men," she said, her voice slightly tense.
"Is my hand making you feel uncomfortable?" Leviticus asked, his concern evident.
"Yes," Celeste nodded.
Responding promptly, Leviticus withdrew his hand and signaled to a waiter for a cheesecake, a gesture that seemed to brighten Celeste's mood.
Meanwhile, Leviathan arrived at the venue, his gaze catching a glimpse of Celeste at the table. His demeanor visibly lifted upon spotting her, prompting him to stride over and take a seat.
"What are you doing here, Celeste?" Leviathan questioned upon noticing her presence.
Meeting his gaze, Celeste replied, "I had a meeting with someone."
"Who?" Leviathan pressed for details.
Indicating towards Leviticus, Celeste clarified, "Him."
Surprised, Leviathan turned to his right, addressing Leviticus, "Older Brother?"
"Leviathan! You came. I thought you wouldn't make time for me," Leviticus remarked as he settled in beside his brother.
Caught off guard by the revelation, Celeste's gaze darted between the two men. "Brother?" she echoed in disbelief.
"Yes, I'm his older brother, Leviticus," Leviticus confirmed, providing clarity.
Celeste excused herself, informing them that she had to go somewhere important. Leviathan had not expected his brother's interest in her, and it became the main reason he decided to stop having feelings for her.
"Hey, I've been calling you. You're not answering," Leviticus said.
Leviathan was brought back to reality. "Ah, my bad. I've had a lot on my mind lately."
"Is that so? By the way, I noticed that you don't have your mark. What happened?" Leviticus inquired.
Leviathan sighed. "I'll tell you next time."
"Alright. Shall we head out?" Leviticus asked.
Leviathan shook his head. "You go ahead. I'll be traveling somewhere."
Leviticus bid farewell to his brother before leaving. Meanwhile, Leviathan trailed after Celeste, intending to discuss the recent turn of events.
Leviathan halted Celeste before she could drive off, causing her to open the door and confront him directly, her gaze intense.
"What do you want?" Celeste demanded, her tone guarded.
Leviathan ran a hand through his hair, trying to collect his thoughts. "Can we talk?"
"We're already talking," Celeste pointed out, arching an eyebrow.
Leviathan reached out and took her hand, his expression fraught with tension. "Are you really going to marry him?"
"Why does it matter to you?" Celeste countered, her voice tinged with frustration.
Leviathan felt the stress building inside him. "You."
"Stop concerning yourself with my affairs. Let me make this clear—we are nothing. Find a way to get your mark, and we're done," Celeste declared, her words firm and resolute. Leviathan was left speechless, unable to respond.
With a determined stride, Celeste returned to her car, leaving Leviathan standing there with a frozen expression.
"That human... why does it hurt?" Leviathan thought to himself as he watched her drive away. "When I look into your eyes, you seem so helpless. I don't want you to be with him. You deserve to be happy with me. I want us both to live," He mumbled, tears streaming down his face.