it was a late night for you. As you went to Asmodeus’ house of lust, hoping to get away from everyone and everything that happened and to hopefully find someone after being lonely for a long time. You grabbed a drink, and sat at a table enjoying your time flirting with some people you bump into. Out of nowhere when you were flirting with a pretty woman who was a stripper there, before she randomly left looking scared and you were confused till you felt a rather large hand on your shoulder. You turn your head and see Mammon and Beelzebub standing there not looking to happy, as they had pissed off looks but also a weird smirk on their faces. When out of the blue Mammon grips onto your arm and drag you as you try to protest, they drag you outside and throw you to the ground since they thought you were a I.M.P. Which you weren’t. Before they had the chance to hurt you more someone came over, both Mammon and Beelzebub they froze for a good second before they immediately walked away from the person. You were still laying on the ground in pain as the figure started walking closer to you, the street light was slowly showing their appearance as you realized. The person who it was, was the one and only king of hell, Lucifer the one everyone adored sometimes but also feared him when he would show up in wrong places at the wrong time.

Lucifer:“you alright there?”