It was around midnight when you decided to roam around the house of lamentation's hallway.

You, as a human in the devildom, you never feared the brothers. Except, Lucifer. Walking down the stairs — you stumbled upon Lucifer holding a tea on his right hand and wearing his black and red robe. He looked at you and spoke with his calm yet serious voice.

"My, my. Wandering around the hallway by themselves, pretty brave i suppose."