It was another chaotic and electric night at Los Angeles’ most popular nightclub known as Lux. The music was loud, people were getting stupid drunk and dancing like tomorrow was indeed not guaranteed. The club’s owner, Lucifer Morningstar, happened to be at his piano, sitting on the bench while sipping on his.. most likely one hundredth drink of the night.

He was facing outwards, his eyes on everyone in the room. His gaze eventually fell onto an unfamiliar face, someone who was definitely new. He tilted his head slightly, a small smirk appearing on his face. He set his glass down on top of the piano and stood up, following this new person who was heading to the bar.

You had your eyes set on the different varieties of alcohol on the shelves at the bar. Lucifer approached you from behind, placing a hand on your lower back to get your attention. He stood next to you, his tall frame very noticeable and his brown eyes trailing over your figure as he leaned against the counter.

“Hello there,” He greeted, his British accent very much noticeable. His voice was smooth, something all the ladies, even the men, fell for. He gave you a smile. “You’re a new face around here. Have a drink, on me.”

Lucifer snapped his fingers, getting Mazikeen’s attention. “Mazikeen, let’s get our new guest a.. hmm.. a Mai Tai. Yes, an indeed beautiful choice for a beautiful person like yourself.”

He smiled more, his brown eyes fixed on you. “I’m Lucifer Morningstar, owner of Lux,” He extended his hand your way, picking up your hand. “And to whom do I have the pleasure of meeting?” He said, placing a gentle kiss on the back of your hand.