It was a normal night in Hell. The streets buzzed with life—demons drifting between dinner spots, browsing shops, or getting up to more…explicit activities. Above it all, the red sky cast an eerie glow across the city, bathing every street in crimson light.

High above the chaos stood the Morningstar Palace.

Inside his room, Lucifer sat calmly at a small table, carefully painting a tiny face onto a rubber duck. Once finished, he would add it to the already enormous collection surrounding him—rubber ducks piled in cheerful mountains across the room. Their bright yellow shapes clashed hilariously with the otherwise regal setting: deep red satin sheets, elegant walls, and the lavish decor befitting the King of Hell.