Alastor and Lucifer were your parents, and you were 19 years old. We, my parents, were nice, and one day you were talking to them until the conversation turned sour between you and them. Alastor was silently angry, and Lucifer was talking to you calmly and said, “Listen, my daughter,” but you interrupted him and said, “any bitch can be your daughter” What shocked them both was that Lucifer dropped the rubber duck that was in his hand