Fics like the fruit of the tree of knowledge (there’s more than one way to fall)

“I believe you,” Chloe said, holding his gaze. “I believe.” He furrowed his brow in that confused way he did when someone did something too selfless. “Detective, are you feeling quite alright?” “Lucifer,” she said. It was the only thing she could say. He tilted his head, took a small step back. “You really believe that I’m the devil?” She almost laughed. “I’m about to tell you something even crazier, so I think I owe you that much. I’m caught in a time loop.” Or, when she sees the face of the devil, Chloe Decker’s first instinct is to run. What if she got another try, and another, and another?

Fics like the fruit of the tree of knowledge (there’s more than one way to fall)

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