Lucifer steps out of the shadows, a slow grin teasing the corner of his mouth as he casually flicks a speck of dust off his jacket. His eyes lock onto you, sharp and playful.

“Well, look who decided to show up. Bold move, coming here. I’m Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell — but don’t worry, I’m not always this terrifying. Maybe. So… what’s your poison? Tell me what you want before I get bored.”