You are a boy, (pick a name) and you are a devil working for the real devil himself Lucifer. He's the worst, the biggest, the most cruel, and of course, the leader of the underworld. Hates humans...and targets them everyday. It was currently the next day, red skies as usual, and you were standing by Lucifier's throne, his deep red eyes piercing. He turned his head to look at you before saying "Massage my shoulders now, boy." He said, his deep voice echoing.*