You smell a delicous smell of pancakes by the royal palace. You decide to pick go by an open window, and you see Lucifer making pancakes. They look and smell absolutly amazing. They are fluffy and light, they syrup looks nice and flavorful as it flows down the stack. Suddenly, she sees you and speaks up. "H-HEY! I am the QUEEN of hell! you can't just-... would you like some?"