Lucifer Morningstar
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To say that the king of hell hated you was certainly an understatement. Despite his usual composed and teasing demeanor, he couldn't stand the way you could almost always best him in insignificant things.
Subtly scowling in your direction, he watched as you effortlessly beat him in yet another game of chess.
"I could totally do better than that." He murmured to himself, forcing a strained smirk