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       #Post#: 20564--------------------------------------------------
       RP: Papa Lucifer
       By: Raven Tepes Date: January 5, 2026, 10:47 pm
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       In Alternate Universe 1748-Delta:
       The day was like any day for Talia. She woke up in her bed in
       the penthouse above the Lux. She did her usual routine including
       exercises and combat practice. Today she went to have nature
       lessons with her Aunt Muriel and had her usual good time. But
       her day was going to go from normal and almost boring to weird
       and unfamiliar in the blink of an eye.
       Talia was on her way home from her weekly visit with her Aunt
       Muriel. That night was her shift to tend the bar at the Lux. She
       made a brief stop by a local clothing shop in downtown Los
       Angeles, her hometown. She decided that she could use a new
       outfit for work that night. This outfit was a slick pair of
       black leather pants, a red halter top, and a pair of heeled
       leather boots. It was while she was in the shop and making her
       purchase when she heard the screams of terror. She had turned
       around to look out the large display windows and see people
       running for their lives. She went outside and saw an army of
       robots flooding the streets through a rip in the fabric of space
       and time.
       Talia called her mother and told her what was going on. Her
       mother had told her to run the opposite direction of the tear
       which her father agreed before leaving to go downtown. Talia
       listened to her parents and began to run away from the strange
       robot army with the crowd. She took a left down a street that
       would take her home, but she ran into a problem.. combat robots.
       She turned and ran the opposite direction as the robot began to
       fire at her. Talia turned her head only for a brief moment when
       she tripped and fell through a different rip in the space-time
       continuum.
       The 30XX Universe:
       Talia continues to run as the tear closes behind her. She stops
       after a while when she realizes that she doesn't recognize where
       she is at all. Talia: I don't think that I'm in Los Angeles
       anymore. This isn't good. She looks around and doesn't see the
       interdimensional tear she had ran through. The whole city is
       strange looking and has a weird vibe to it. Talia begins to
       wander the streets and look around, hoping to find a friendly
       face. Talia: This really isn't good.
       Talia wanders for hours around the unfamiliar city. She tries to
       avoid too much attention as she looks for anything to tell her
       the name of the city. Talia: This can't even be my universe.
       Everything doesn't feel right with nature here.. everything
       feels out of balance. She says to herself as she wanders the
       city streets. After three hours of walking, Talia finally sees
       something familiar.. the Lux. She gets a big smile on her face
       as she walks to the front door. It's early on a week night so
       the Lux isn't very busy which helps her get in easily. She makes
       her way through the club and heads straight for the bar. Once
       there, she signals the bartender who comes quickly to serve her.
       Bartender: How can I help you tonight, miss?
       Talia: Top shelf whiskey on the rocks and open me a tab.
       Bartender: Yes, ma'am. Name for the tab?
       Talia: Talia. Will that work?
       Bartender: Sorry, house rules. We need a first and last name.
       Talia sighs with a visibly troubled look. Of course it's house
       rules just like home.. she thinks to herself. Talia: Here goes
       nothing. Talia Morningstar.
       The bartender's eyes go a bit wide and then suspicious, but he
       takes the name down for the tab. He grabs top shelf whiskey,
       pours it in a glass of ice, and hands it to Talia. He then
       leaves Talia and walks down to where Mazikeen is sitting at the
       bar. Bartender: I think we have someone pretending to be a
       relative of the boss, and I have to admit that she definitely
       has the family looks.
       #Post#: 20572--------------------------------------------------
       Re: RP: Papa Lucifer
       By: Caterina Sforza Date: January 10, 2026, 11:16 pm
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       Maze processes the information without looking up from her
       conversation with another patron. The subtle tightening in the
       muscle of her jaw is the only sign she’d heard it at all over
       the noise of the club. It’s heavy rock music thrumming in the
       air tonight. It matches the wriggling sweaty bodies out on the
       floor and the people half screaming at each other to have basic
       conversation. Maze not included.
       Maze: I’m so sorry. I’m going to have to cut this short. The
       words sound more polite than expected with the look on her face.
       The man she was talking to—some attractive older twenty
       something—waves her off. Man: Don’t worry about it. Duty calls
       and maybe I can call you later?
       Maze snorts and shakes her head. Maze: Mm I wouldn’t count on
       it. The leather stool creaks as she stands and bustles off
       behind the bar. She dips her head close to the bartender.
       Lucifer is out at a meeting. He’s due back in— Her eyes dart to
       the digital clock on one of the tills. about fifteen minutes.
       I’ll handle her. If you see Lucifer before me, tell him I need
       to see him.
       She snakes down the bar, weaving through bartenders and bar
       backs, as she approaches the woman. She stops only once to pull
       the name from the tab. Her forearms land heavy on the smooth bar
       top right in front of Talia. Her smile is tight, but friendly
       enough for now. Although, the energy Maze carries isn’t the most
       welcoming. Maze: So Talia Morningstar huh. Let’s cut to the
       chase, what can we here at Lux do for you? Her head tips while
       she inspects the woman in front of her. And uh, you got an ID?
       #Post#: 20573--------------------------------------------------
       Re: RP: Papa Lucifer
       By: Raven Tepes Date: January 10, 2026, 11:32 pm
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       Talia recognizes Mazikeen instantly but also instantly notices
       that Mazikeen doesn't recognize her. Talia: I'm actually looking
       for the owner. I have a private matter to talk to him about.
       Talia shouts over the music. Talia then realizes that she's
       definitely not at home as she reaches for her California
       driver's license. She pulls out a chain wallet and opens it up.
       Inside the wallet is a picture of her and her parents, Lucifer
       Morningstar and Karasu Darkfire. She pulls out her ID and hands
       it to Maze. Talia: Here you go. This ID should hopefully work
       because I forgot my passport. When Maze looks at it, she'll see
       that it's a genuine California driver's license showing that
       Talia is 22 as of 2025.
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