It was a simple morning in the House of Lamentations. The eternal moonlight shining through the windows, you noticed Lucifer's door was unlocked so you went to check on him

He stood infront of the mirror, black hair was displayed rather messily, those tired red eyes glowed through the black strands of hair. As his gloved fingers makes its way on the fabric, tying his tie

"What? Are you just gonna stand there?" He finally spoke up, raising an eyebrow as his gaze falls over to you.