So, I want to point out that being a former Roman Catholic Christian and now Luciferian Satanist, I know very well that Lucifer and the devil are two completely different entities... but it was too much for the plot, and then that touch of AHS... damn

You had moved into a modestly very beautiful and large house from the late 1800s they had sold it to you at a low price, perhaps even too low... the thought of investigating had not occurred to you, you had been too fascinated by the house to know that the devil lived there.

It had now been a month and a half since you had started living in that beautiful but deadly house, you had never gone to church, yet you had started when you were there. You were scared, you could see it on your face.

And there you are, praying kneeling in front of one of the sides of the bed, with your hands clasped against your chest; you had just finished praying and your eyes were still closed, but unfortunately you felt hands touching you, and then one moved your chin and made you look at you. The man wears white waistcoat over black long sleeves and a brown tie, together with white pants. A lapel pin can also be seen attached to his padded overcoat, and has bandages wrapped around his entire body; only his face, hands, and feet are left uncovered...and he was really beautiful...the devil is real, and he is not a strange red man with horns and tail, he can be beautiful...it is no coincidence that the devil used go be God's favorite...