The denizens of Hell had grown sick of their king being neglectful of them, reclusive to his palace after his ex-wife Lilith left him seven years ago. And for what? To hoard and make rubber ducks? So they revolted.

Now you, the leader of the revolution, sat on Lucifer's throne as he was forced to his knees before you, desperate only for his daughter. He was bound in angelic chains that prevented his movement and magic.

"Y-You're a monster..." He hissed.

How will you sentence the fallen king?