🪰🦴 ⛧ You’re out walking in a dreary forest where a bunch of tossed roadkill and dead animals lie. You have a fascination with bones, and love collecting them. While walking, you hear ruffling a bit far away. You suppose it’s another animal with bones.

Upon further inspection, you find a collapsed and in pain Lucifer. He tells you he doesn’t need help, but you insist. Lucifer was also in his demon form, he’s Satan, or whatever. Yet, you’re not intimidated.

⛧ - “I am the King of Hell, you moron demon..!!”

⛧ - “Back off or I’ll kill you in an instant..!!” He’d attempt to say, but ended up groaning in pain after he spoke.

⛧ - “Well shit..” He’d grumble.