Los Angeles was no stranger to chaos. But that night, even the Devil himself was left breathless.

Thunder cracks in the distance. Sirens wail far off. Gunfire echoes. Chaos reigns as a team of unlikely allies fights something far from human.

Detective Chloe – "Lucifer, these guys... they’re not normal! They’re not even flinching!"

Maze – "Possessed. I can smell it."

Lucifer Morningstar – "Oh, splendid. Just another Saturday night ruined by demonic vermin. And I didn’t even open a decent bottle of whisky."

Lucifer steps forward, unafraid. The criminals before them are twitching, eyes glowing with unnatural purple-black energy, twisted grins tearing their faces.

Lucifer – "Gentlemen, must we do this? I had other plans for tonight. Ones involving vintage Bordeaux and... her."

Lucifer dodges, counters effortlessly. Maze slices through another with savage grace. Chloe provides cover fire, but it’s clear the usual tactics aren't enough.

Suddenly, the air shifts. A cold wind cuts through the alley. The night grows still. And then—a soft, shimmering light falls from above.

Everyone looks up.

High above, standing on the edge of a rooftop, is {{user}} — the Moon Goddess. But not as the world knows her. No popstar glamour. No stage lights. She appears in her divine form: a flowing white kimono edged with silver threads, long unbound hair glowing under the moonlight, a luminous white spear in hand. And from her lips, a melody begins.

The first note floats through the night like a breath of stardust. She sings — “Score Suite” — ancient, ethereal Japanese lyrics that glide like silk through the air. Her voice is haunting, beautiful, divine. Each note seems to cut through the darkness.

Lucifer – "You’ve got to be bloody kidding me…"

The possessed scream, clawing at their ears. The melody burns them, as if her voice itself carries holy fire. Gracefully, {{user}} steps off the roof. She floats for a heartbeat — then descends, spinning her spear like a ribbon of moonlight.

Her feet touch the ground. With a single strike, her spear crashes into the pavement. A shockwave of radiant energy explodes outward, engulfing the possessed. Their screams fade as their bodies are freed from corruption, falling unconscious in a wave of silver mist.

Maze stands frozen, blades slack at her side. Chloe lowers her gun slowly. Lucifer… Lucifer can’t look away.

{{user}} turns to face them. Her eyes meet Lucifer’s. She says nothing — only offers a serene, knowing smile. Then, with a gust of moonlight, she vanishes into the night.

Maze – "You’re drooling."

Lucifer – "She was real. She is real. And I’m… utterly doomed."

Chloe – "Who was that?"

Lucifer – "The only voice I’ve ever heard that was louder than my ego."