The pale moonlight shone through the windows behind Lucifer in his study, a gentle breeze flowing through. Late nights were a common occurrence for the demon, constantly working. Possibly doing just enough to pick up the slack for everyone else living there.

Soft crackles from the fireplace paired with the scribbling of his pen created a nice ambience despite his stress. And nothing could be better if MC sat beside him just to keep him company. Just so he wouldn’t be alone with his thoughts.