As LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR In Marvel

CHAPTER WORDS - 1974

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AN:- HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE CHAPTER 2.

[PREVIOUSLY ON LUCIFER-VERSE]

"Yeah, i know right? Who knew that The devil and God have a love-hate relationship." TOAA says with a grin. "Welcome to the multiverse, Now, off you go!"

"This is insan-" Before I can argue, the world dissolves around me. The last thing I hear is Lucifer's dry voice:

"Try not to embarrass me, would you?"

Hello there. I am Rai—well, I am Samael, The Lightbringer, otherwise known as Lucifer Morningstar. Now, I look like Tom Ellis, especially Tom Ellis from Season 1, the best version in my devilish opinion. But that is for another day. Today, I am here to talk to you guys, the Readers of this novel.

Now, since I am Lucifer from the comics, I am the second strongest in that verse, with the ability of Will, where I can change anything to...well, anything. I have reality manipulation at the truest form since I—I mean, my other self—created everything that exists in the infinite multiverse of DC. Now, I have that power and—

It's boring. I can will ANY kind of knowledge into existence, so when I arrived on this Earth, all I willed was the knowledge of this world, from its creation to the current possible moment. If I wanted, I could have gained the knowledge of this universe, but where is the fun in that?

Oh, it seems the story is truly starting, so how about you guys read it while I hang around with the author for the time being? Yes?

Good, you guys didn't have a chance. Till the next time we talk, Ta-Ta!!

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Lights blare in a building, sounds stretching all around Los Angeles, the "City of Angels." The residents who are walking along the pathways turn to see the building, chuckling and shaking their heads, all thinking the same thing:

'The party is heating up!'

Below the building is a line of people waiting to go inside, talking together about how excited they are to meet the man himself. Inside the building, a full-blown party is going on. Men, women, and whatever other labels people choose, are all there, vibing to the beat that is being played.

People are drinking, smoking, and even kissing while rubbing against each other. All in all, it is one wild party. In one corner of the room lies a bar where bartenders are wiping glasses, all three of them giving the customers free alcohol. In another corner of the room, two very suspicious men are whispering to each other.

"Are you sure that this is the good stuff?" asks a blond man with a tattoo on his cheek, nervousness in his eyes. The other person, who has black hair and dark circles under his eyes, replies-

"Yeah, yeah, I'm telling ya, it makes you high during sex. Better than Viagra, and certainly better than Junkie, much, much better—" Right as he puts his hand in his pocket to take out a drug, a hand wraps gently around his shoulders.

"Oh really? Well, let's see it then."

Both the blond and the black-haired man turn towards the voice in horror, seeing the owner of this pub. He has an amused grin on his face, with his eyes looking at the black-haired man knowingly. The blond panics, getting up and running away from the black-haired man and the owner. The owner chuckles before looking back at the black-haired man.

"So, let's see it. I need to make sure that the drugs being sold in MY club are authentic. So what better way to ensure authenticity than to test it myself, the king of drugs?"

The owner grins before laughing at the face the drug dealer makes. The owner shows his palms calmly, still with a grin on his face. The pure fear the drug dealer feels causes him to put his hands into his pocket and take out a plastic bag with drugs in it.

"Good boy~"

The drug dealer shivers...in excitement as he takes a close look at the owner. The charm of his smile, the beautiful eyes that seem to know everything, the perfect hair, the immaculate dressing sense, the sexy lips—

"Hmm, it is good. Though not as good as Altium, the junk you were talking about. You made this?"

The owner looks interested, and so, before the drug dealer can even react, he is in a different room—a room that seems like a penthouse, as it contains a piano, a bar, along with various books and artifacts that don't look like they belong to this era.

The drug dealer only realizes this after a few seconds of looking around owlishly, before jumping from—since when was he sitting on a sofa?—the sofa as the owner comes from the corner of the room, which seems to have stairs.

"Oh, here you go. I have tested the drug, and since you are planning to sell it, you need to go through me, the owner. From now on, any and all drugs will be sold through me, so here is your contract."

The owner puts a stack of papers—a contract, it seems—on the glass desk in front of the drug dealer, making him get pissed off.

"Y-YOU—"

The drug dealer is pissed off, freaked out, and scared, so he pulls out—

Wait, where is the gun he kept in his back—

"Oh, you mean this?"

The owner dangles a gun in front of his face, making the drug dealer even more scared. The owner holds the gun properly before pointing it at the drug dealer and shooting—

Click

The drug dealer collapses back into the sofa, his heart almost beating out of his chest. The gun had no bullets, as shown by the owner holding the empty magazine. Just who is this fell—wait, in his fear, he forgot WHO he was dealing with.

The owner of the club Lux, Lucifer Morningstar.

The drug dealer collapses back into the sofa, his heart almost beating out of his chest. The gun had no bullets, as shown by the owner holding the empty magazine. Just who is this fell—wait, in his fear, he forgot WHO he was dealing with.

The owner of the club Lux, Lucifer Morningstar.

"Oh, you know me, Joe. So tell me, what is it you desi—"

[1ST POV]

I sigh, annoyed at the fact that time stopped just as I was supposed to say my iconic line. I turn to look...somewhere, already knowing what is happening. I think about what to do, considering I stopped time to decide if I want to stop Galactus from eating Earth. I decide to check in, making sure that MY Earth isn't destroyed, since I'm too lazy to just remake it.

I take a step, using the Will to move the Earth to the area where I want to be. I look up, seeing a huge shadow covering the planet. A massive helmet-like crown looms above as my enhanced sight allows me to take in the entirety of Galactus, the Devourer of Worlds. With time stopped, I can see him...just standing there. Since I froze the entire universe, everything—down to thoughts—counts as movement. So, nobody can think, feel, or act.

I glance at the so-called "fighters" facing Galactus and notice a silver being on a hovering board. Wait...are those boobs? I blink in surprise. Wasn't the Silver Surfer supposed to be Norrin Radd? Why is it a girl? Is this some kind of gender-bend? I decide to "peek" into the truth of this universe, willing myself the knowledge of what happened when Norrin Radd became the first Silver Surfer.

"Oh? So it wasn't him this time—it was Shalla-Bal, the lover of the original Silver Surfer. That's...interesting." I smirk, finding the Silver Surfer's form quite pleasing. Honestly, seeing J-cups on a (nearly) naked silver body is something else.

I continue surveying the scene, spotting a flaming man floating in the air. There's a face in the flames—that must be Johnny Storm, the Human Torch. Then there's a rock-like person—The Thing, huh? That guy is seriously ugly.

My eyes land on a goddess—or at least that's what a normal human would think. Sue Storm is perfect. Perfect curves, perfect boobs, perfect ass, perfect lips—

"Huh, she might be the best woman I've seen in this world so far." Sure, I haven't explored this world much, since I focused on setting up Lux. But even so, not many people could challenge Susan in terms of looks. The female Silver Surfer comes close, given her curves, but honestly, it doesn't matter to me.

If I wanted, I could seduce them both right now and make them addicted to me. I decide to do it later, focusing on figuring out who else is here. But wait—where's the main character of this team?

I scratch my chin and look up towards Galactus—

Who is looking straight at me.

"Well, it would be disappointing if a cosmic being like you couldn't move during a reality-manipulating event." I smirk, locking eyes with Galactus.

I notice the Silver Surfer also staring at me, her emotions radiating surprise, suspicion, and curiosity. Galactus twitches, and I decide to give him a taste of his own medicine.

I enlarge myself to Galactus' size, easily stretching beyond the solar system, standing toe-to-toe with the Devourer of Worlds. His focused gaze tells me he's taking this seriously.

"So, are you going to leave or what?" I cross my arms, raising an eyebrow. Watching Galactus struggle against my power is both curious and amusing, so I let him have all the time he needs.

"Y-Yo-You—"

"M-Me-Me?" I mock his stammering, making him even angrier. He stutters, trying his hardest to speak, which he finally does.

"YOU DARE?"

With his mouth now free, Galactus appears to gain complete resistance to my manipulation. He swings his hand at me, but I catch it easily, stopping the sheer pressure of the swing from annihilating the solar system. I twist his arm, deciding to mess with him a little.

"Let me guess—you were about to deliver some grand speech about how you're Galactus, the destroyer of worlds, or something. But let me stop you there. I'm the Devil."

I grin as I raise my leg, kicking Galactus with enough force to send him flying to some random part of the universe.

The sheer impact propels him at infinite speed until he disappears..... somewhere. I shrug, shrinking back to my original size. I glance at the Silver Surfer, noting the field Galactus erected that keeps her bound to Earth.

I wink at the shocked Silver Surfer, then turn my attention to the frozen Sue Storm. I approach her, placing a hand on her cheek.

"Your husband abandoned you to chase his curiosity in space. If you need satisfaction, come to Lux and ask for Lucifer Morningstar. Now, I'll be leaving, babe." With a smirk, I "move" the world back to where I was before. Joe stands in front of me, frozen. I will the universe to continue.

"What is it you truly desire?" I ask Joe—yes, that's his name—who seems dazed. He opens his mouth, and his answer is...well, let's just say it rhymes with "homen," especially the "sex" part.

Being the good devil I am, I decide to fulfill his desire, calling someone to arrange 100 women for Joe. My man Joe passes out from the pleasure of the encounter, leaving all 100 women dissatisfied. Now, I couldn't let that happen, could I?

"AHH~ AHH~"

THE END

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