"Asmodeus Binsfeld is too much of a flawed individual to fall in love so unexpectedly."
Averie waved his finger in the air, imagining a gust of wind pulling it away.
"I wondered about his obsession with this particular lady."
He closed his eyes and imagined Sarah.
"There was nothing particularly special about her. She is older, red-haired, and entirely caucasian."
He opened his eyes.
"But those few details stood out. His missing mother, who is most likely dead, had those exact characteristics."
"Oh, eww." Lucifer scrunched his nose. "I don't want to imagine that."
"Calm down, my friend. You are the Devil. Have some standards."
Averie clicked his tongue.
"He wasn't actively thinking of his mother while looking at her. Actually, that thought never even crossed his mind. But subconsciously, Sarah filled a void that had always been there. His birth, lack of care, and missing mother would also explain his hypersexuality."
