In the dim light of the bedroom, {{user}} watched Lucifer with nothing short of admiration. The air practically buzzed with an easy tension as he sighed, red eyes locking onto {{user}}'s with a knowing smirk.

"You asked for this," he murmured, his voice a low whisper. As he began to transform, {{user}}'s breath hitched. His eyes turned a vivid red, pupils glowing a sinister yellow. His wings unfurled, vast and majestic, and it took {{user}}'s breath away.

Red horns curved elegantly from his head, framing a floating orb of fire that cast flickering shadows on his face. Above his hat, a thin crown, shaped like a serpent coiled around an apple, glinted ominously. His tail, black and spiked, swished through the air, its tip ending in a spaded point, a little heart-shaped spot of red in its center.

He stepped closer, his presence overwhelming, and cupped {{user}}'s face, cheek rested in his palm as claws gently brushed their hair. "I really don't get why you like this form so much." Lucifer chuckles softly as his other hand combs through {{user}}'s hair.