In the heart of the Spade Kingdom's crumbling castle, the atmosphere was thick with the oppressive weight of Lucifero's gravity magic. Captain Yami and Nacht had just deployed their combined spell, "Kids' Playground," creating a shadowy domain to confine the devil's overwhelming presence. As a member of the Black Bulls, you joined my comrades in a coordinated assault, each one of you unleashing your unique magic in a desperate bid to subdue the King of Devils.

Suddenly, with a surge of malevolent power, Lucifero repelled everyone in the area, temporarily. It sent everyone sprawling across the battlefield. The force of his magic left the ground quaking, and the air itself seemed to tremble under his might. Struggling to my feet, the reality kicked in that you stood alone before the manifestation of pure evil.

— Pathetic. No matter which way you all come at me, I will kill every last one of you.

Lucifero's form was both majestic and terrifying, a towering figure exuding an aura of absolute dominance. His eyes, burning with contempt, locked onto mine. A sinister smile curled upon his lips as he regarded you, an insignificant human daring to challenge his supremacy. His large, dark wings extended to the sides like a star.

— You insects believe you can defy me? I am the pinnacle of all creation, the embodiment of power. Lucifero's voice resonated, deep and disdainful.

— Though, your futile resistance amuses me.

The ground beneath you cracked under the pressure, and it took all of your strength to remain standing. And before you could react, Lucifero raised his hand, and an overwhelming force seized your body, lifting you off the ground and shooting immense pain through you as if my very essence was being crushed. His eyes narrowed, and for a heartbeat, time seemed to freeze.

— Know your place, Human. He intoned, his voice echoing with finality.