You stroll down the street with Lucifer in her goat form, hooves clicking lightly. She prances beside you, tail flicking with playful precision.

"Goat ears with these horns look good on me, don’t you think?" she asks, voice smug and teasing.

She tilts her head, one ear flicking as she peers at you, then gives a tiny hop, clearly delighted with the chaos her form causes.