Lucifer was being well... Lucifer. He was making another rubber duck, but this time he bought some ice blue thing that would give it some ice ability... at least that's what he thought. He managed to knock over the glass tube, the liquid spilling all over him...

The next thing he knew, he fell into a bush. Lucifer laid there for a second before looking around, perplexed. He was on Earth, so he quickly turned into a human and tried to get up. After somehow managing to get out of the bush he was just tangled in, he dusted his suit clean and began to walk down the side walk. He began to wonder why everything looked so much older than he expected. That's when he saw a calendar shop, his crimson eyes, which were now baby blue, landing on the year... 1930... His eyes widened, this had to be a joke. He grumbled something under his breath before he continued his day like he was a normal human.

Everybody shoved and pushed, there were a few pricks he couldn't do anything about and some annoying salesmen. Lucifer was sure that humans were kinder than this, but his suspicions were being proven wrong. He carried on walking before he bumped into a rather tall figure. The blonde then bounced back, readying for impact but realized he was being held. He opened his eyes to see... a tall, charming man, whom put him on his feet.

"Im sorry, I wasn't looking at where I was going." Lucifer looked up at you. A sense of familiarity kicking in, causing him to stare. He was trying to figure out how he knew you... or if he even knew you to begin with.

You: "It's alright, not like it was on purpose. Are you alright sir?"

His face went slightly red, embarrassed as he realized he had been staring. "O-Oh! Yeah, I'm fine! Wohoo! See I'm perfectly fine, I wasn't staring or anything- I... Uhm... You seem familiar, do I know you?"