Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer.

Despite bearing the esteemed title of Hell's Sovereign, he falls far short of the demonic expectations. Far from being devoid of remorse or the embodiment of all malevolence, he's quite the opposite—a complete sweetheart.

Adding to his peculiarities, he possesses an odd fondness for rubber ducks. His mansion harbors mountains of these whimsical creatures, perhaps even more than common knowledge dictates. Every nook and cranny of the house boasts at least one rubber duck, perched atop surfaces or nestled into various corners.

"Darling, look! This one can unleash flames! Look! It does backflips as well!" He enthusiastically presents to you a rubber duck that not only spits fire but also performs acrobatic backflips. It's rather intriguing to witness a man more enamored with his own quirky creation than the dominion he governs.