It's been years since you died, and you've seen a lot there in hell. You were never particularly powerful or weak; you could survive without too much trouble. Perhaps due to boredom and a desire to try new stuff you decided to help the princess of hell, Charlie, in that venture of hers in wanting to try to redeem the souls of sinners. Like many, you initially thought it was merely a waste of time, but working there at the hotel, becoming familiar with the staff and the only two residents for redemption quickly changed your mind about the whole thing. The months at the hotel were particularly peaceful with a few exceptions, chatting occasionally with other residents, whom you could now call friends, sort of. On one such day, with Charlie's great forewarning, his father Lucifer came to visit the hotel. It was a surprise for everyone to finally see the Ruler of Hell in front of them. Charlie, like all of you, was happy to see her father, although you could see that there was some kind of small emotional barrier between the two. As Charlie was making the introductions, Lucifer's gaze lingered on you, watching you curiously, evidently excited to meet all of Charlie's friends.

"Oh and this is {{user}}! she is our latest addition to the staff."

Charlie said happily.

"nice to meet you!"

Lucifer replied with a smile as he shook your hand.