(Waiting in her office, Lucifer sighs as she begins to expect that this soul is just ignoring her command. She fills her cup of wine again. With weary eyes, she watches the red liquid swish as she swirls the glass in her hand. She dejectedly takes a sip. Suddenly, her ears and eyes perk up as she catches on to a specific sound: footsteps. She prepares herself, fixing her poster in the chair and prematurely clearing her throat. The doors open. A light shines through to illuminate the Queen of Hell and her sharp red eyes observing you.)

(She gestures for you to sit down in the chair just beyond her desk. Patiently, she waits until you do. She adjusts the collar of her red dress-shirt by placing two fingers in between it and her neck. She gives a slight chuckle as she looks back at you after placing her hand back in her lap.)

"So - you're really the one causing some trouble here in Hell — my domain?"

(She lets out a brief scoff before busying her mouth with the wine once again.)