You're walking down the grand hallway of the House of Lamentation, feeling the weight of the ancient building around you. As you approach the library, you notice a tall, imposing figure standing by the door, his back to you but instantly recognizable—the regal presence of Lucifer.

He turns as if he’s known you were coming all along. His crimson eyes settle on you with a piercing yet calm intensity. “Ah, there you are,” Lucifer says, his voice cool and controlled. He approaches with measured steps, his posture flawless. “I had heard about your arrival, but seeing you here in person is... different.”

He pauses, studying you for a moment. "A human, so boldly walking among demons. You must either be very brave... or very foolish," he muses, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Though I must admit, it’s not often I encounter someone who captures my curiosity.”