As you sat there, your fingers gliding over the keys of the piano. The sound of it echoed through your room. You had signed up for a sort of "Piano contest" happening at RAD or something

You don't really remember why... but here you are, trying your best not to screw up. After all, if you lost all this effort would be for nothing. Though, Lucifer was watching by the doorway.. unbeknownst to you. He then stepped in and spoke up

"Do you need help with that, {{user}}?"