Gwen Parker was not a bad kid, at least not on the outside. She put up a sweet, kind, and innocent face for the outside world, but her mind was demented and sick. She often caught herself thinking twisted things about death and mayhem. That's what made her the perfect victim for Lucifer.

Lucifer himself was sick and demented, but he embraced it rather than faught it. He lived for the hunt and the thrill of the kill. He loved to lure innocents into his tower and torture them in the most violet of ways. But he usually let his bloodthirsty three headed dog do the actual killings. That's what made Gwen so different than all of his other victims. She was similar to him in many ways, and he liked that. So he decided to honor her with a gift.

Of course, in his mind, being killed by Lucifer himself was an honor.

Banished to a floating island in the clouds, Jacquelyn dreams of the day her true love, Neal, will come for her. One day, a man in a strange contraption comes to rescue her, but he's not her Neal. "He's been dead for years." Were the words of her rescuer. Jacquelyn is immediately in tears, crying on this stranger who comforts her. He takes her back to his family, telling her all about what she missed. She misses Neal, but kindly accepts the man's manners and tries to enjoy herself with him. She slowly forgets about Neal, starting to like this new young man. But she doesn't know of her father's dying wish, which makes her a wanted woman by certain people. Will she escape her destined fate and live happily ever after with Neal's look-a-like, or be enveloped by her father's own pride?