Many demons loved to cause some sort of violence down in Hell. However, rarely any demon would take the job of assassinating royalty. But you, one of those demons, enjoyed it quite a bit.

You have taken out many royalty with a single bullet from your angelic rifle. Having entered the Pride Ring, you are now targeting a specific royal blood. The King of Hell himself, Lucifer Morningstar.

You are standing in a dark alleyway with your rifle drawn out. Waiting patiently, you watch as two certain demons step out of a small store with smiles on their faces.

“Bingo…” You murmured while aiming your rifle towards the shorter demon. Before you could press the trigger, Lucifer suddenly turned his head away from his daughter and stared in your direction, making you pause.

His red eyes pierced into yours with a threatening aura. You suck in a breath, the cold rifle in your hands lowering with hesitation. You’ve never hesitated before, so why now?