You had woken up one morning tied to a bed. It wasn’t your room. It was hot in the room. The room was black and red. A snake slithered across your chest, wrapping around your neck and it hissed at you. “Naga, leave the boy alone.” A deep, rumbly, and husky voice growled through the room. Suddenly, Lucifer walked into the room. The snake looked at Lucifer.