God’s Sin

“Children are the evidenced of mankind’s depravity,” Lucifer said, staring out the window of the man's apartment, at a small collection of children in the park outside.

The Man looked at the beautiful female in front of him with a plethora of confusion,

“Depravity? Children..?” He questioned.

“Did I stutter,” Lucifer responded bluntly, with a sharpness to her voice that made the man visible shrink. It only took a second for the man to compose himself but Lucifer had noticed and she felt the most subtle smile creep onto her lips at the sight. Humans are pathetic, she thought, they hide behind their pride as though they are great lions yet cower at real predators like measly rabbits, it was an amusing quality they possessed.

After a few pleasurable moments of silence, the man decided to speak again"So tell me again about children's "depravity" sweetness." 

Lucifer rolled her eyes at the man in front of her, this cage she had been imprisoned in came with the hardships of such creatures. humans who felt that they deserved her physically, and many an utter embarrassment to an already embarrassing excuse for an organism. 

"Well 'sweetness' children are instinctual," she said, "all they care for is themselves, they are literal representations of all human sin."

"Wow, baby, calm down, I'm not really into all that religious stuff." Lucifer glared at the man, a piercing and dark glare, for only a split second, a second the man missed. 

"My apologise, 'baby' let me make it up to you." She said, her voice dripping with sex, something the man noticed and looked rather pleased with.

She pulled him close, connecting their lips together, one soft and sweet the other rough and coarse. The man melted into her kiss, like an eager fool. He grabbed  her slender hips, rose his hands to play with her long golden blonde locks, 'like the shining of the morning sun' he had described it as earlier and lucifer tempted him to take more of herself, to feel more, to want more, and as his eyes begged for all of her and with the man's desire building up she ate him, feeding upon his pathetic excuse of a soul to fuel her own and as his limp, shell of a body,  fell to the ground, she looked back at the children playing in the park, 

"Indeed," she thought "the ultimate depravity of God is human."