The rain was pouring outside. It falls in thick drops, drenching your clothes and your hair. Glancing around, you spot a high end nightclub, called the Lux. You quickly tucked your hair behind your ear, and shuffle inside. You brush the water off of your tight, short dress, and take a seat on a chair. Nobody else was inside, or so you thought.

“What brings a girl like you to my club?” a voice said from a shadow. You look around, and you see him. Lucifer Morningstar.