Lucifer pushed her onto the bed and returned her passionate kisses. After all, what man could resist such a breathtaking woman's advances?
It became a sleepless night for both of them—Lucifer didn't give her a moment's rest until morning.
After a brief respite at dawn, Lucifer rose and began preparing breakfast for them both. He was determined not to repeat past mistakes.
When Diana awoke, she found herself unclothed in an unfamiliar bed. Her thoughts raced:
*"Just moments ago, I was on the battlefield slaughtering those traitors who betrayed me—who feared my strength and saw me as a threat."*
*"I executed them all... but in my moment of victory, I was struck by the 'Poison of Desire'..."*
*"How could I, the mighty Dragon Queen who rules nations, lower myself just to survive? Yet suddenly I was transported here... Seeing this strikingly handsome man - unlike any I'd encountered before - my desires overwhelmed me and we became intimate."*
*"This is unacceptable! How dare this human scum defile the Dragon Queen!"* she fumed internally.
Just then, Lucifer entered the room carrying breakfast.
Diana immediately sat up, clutching the bedsheet to cover herself as she shot daggers at him with her eyes.
"Listen, you were the one who initiated things last night," Lucifer said calmly.
"You bastard! Wasn't it you who took advan—" Her words caught in her throat as memories flooded back - of herself begging for more, again and again. A deep blush spread across her face.
In a flustered rage, she grabbed a pillow and hurled it at Lucifer, who effortlessly dodged the projectile.
Diana glanced around, bewildered by the unfamiliar surroundings. "Where am I?" she demanded.
"In another world," Lucifer replied simply.
She scoffed, convinced he was mad—until she peered out the window. Towering buildings and strange vehicles filled her vision, stealing her breath. *"Impossible..."*
"How did I get here?"
"I summoned you." Lucifer's answer was blunt.
Surprisingly, Diana didn't press further. Her former world of swords and magic had grown dull; as the invincible Dragon Queen, she'd been feared—and utterly alone.
Lucifer set breakfast on the table and handed her a bag of clothes. Their passionate encounter the previous night had left both their garments in tatters.
At the memory, heat crept up their necks, staining their cheeks crimson.
Diana took the clothes and retreated to the bathroom to shower and change. When she emerged, the aroma of food drew her to the table. She took a tentative bite—then devoured the meal, stunned by flavors she'd never experienced in her world.
Once finished, she marched toward the exit, determined to escape this strange place. But as she stepped outside the bar, an invisible barrier blocked her path. Lucifer, having learned from his past mistakes with Alena, had sealed the premises to prevent Diana from causing chaos.
From his perch on the bar counter, Lucifer smirked. "Did you really think you could leave me? Impossible."
Furious, Diana unleashed her most potent spells against the barrier—yet not a single scratch appeared. Her eyes widened in disbelief. *"How can a mere barrier withstand my magic?!"*
As Diana's destructive outburst threatened to demolish the bar, Lucifer casually waved his hand—instantly sealing away her powers.
Diana froze in shock, her immense strength vanishing. "You bastard! What did you do to me?" she demanded, panic edging her voice.
"I sealed your powers," Lucifer replied, his tone unnervingly calm.
Her eyes widened. *This human—no, this being—could strip the Dragon Queen's might with a mere gesture?* For the first time, she faced someone undeniably superior.
"What do you want from me?" she hissed, pride warring with newfound wariness.
Lucifer's answer was simple, yet it carried the weight of inevitability:
"Be my woman."