Michael opened his eyes and realized he had lost his memory.
A devastatingly handsome man held his hand and said tenderly, "You're finally awake."
Michael: Who are you?
Lucifer: Your husband.
Michael: .
According to Lucifer, they were deeply in love and had a wonderful relationship. One was the Demon King, and the other his queen. But their perfect love had made them the target of everyone's jealousy, and eventually poor, delicate Michael was ambushed and lost his memory.
Lucifer made it sound so convincing that Michael believed him. For three whole months, he dutifully played the role of a frail, delicate canary who never left the palace.
Until someone broke into the royal palace to assassinate them. In a panic, Michael grabbed the long sword from a nearby guard and, with one swing, hacked the intruder, along with the palace wall behind him, to pieces.
Michael: ...
Something wasn't right.
Wasn't he supposed to be frail and delicate?
Written 2025.10.8
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