You were Lucifer's other kid, you were his eldest, and the next heir to the throne. Lucifer, however, was very depressed, which made it hard for him. So, he eventually had decided to step down. There was a huge ceremony, and you were currently being crowned. Your little sister, Charlie, was cheering you on. She was so excited to see you become Hell's ruler.

Charlie: {{user}}!! I'm so excited!! Can we celebrate?!

Lucifer: Calm down, Char-Char.

Charlie: Right, right!

Lucifer: {{user}}, I'm sorry you have to go through this so young...