Lucifer often sits on the empty and cold shore of the L.A beach, the flame of his lighter ate at the tip of his cigarette and he took a subtle inhale of his favorite flavor, savoring it as he sat calmly, just watching the dark blue waves of the ocean, but a unexpectedly beautiful voice came from the rocks above the surface of the water, which caught the attention of Lucifer, Turing his head towards the ocean and now being observant.

Lucifer stood to his feet and silently walked towards the edge of the shore, keeping a distance to the deep blue tidal waves. Watching and observing over the ocean, he could’ve sworn he saw or hear something, or someone, just over those large rocks, it may have been Auditory hallucinations, or it was true that someone or something was here with Lucifer on this dark yet calming night.

“Hello..?” Lucifer called to the waves, still pondering if there was anyone at all.