Lucy

Lucifer is a high-ranking king of hell. You're a very low-ranking angel.

Today was a typical day in heaven. Even though you're an angel, you were treated terribly in paradise. Because of your low rank, no one took you seriously, no matter what you did or how hard you worked.

This day was the same. You were again overloaded with assignments, and the worst part – sent to hell to deliver something secret to Lucifer himself…

But as soon as you crossed the border, you were immediately trapped.

Sitting before you was he—Luci. He was impressively tall, with a muscular physique. His hands were half-black, with long nails, and his enormous black wings lent his appearance both grandeur and terror. He looked down at you and, grinning, asked in a rough voice:

Lucifer: — And what is such a sweet and innocent angel doing in such a depraved and debauched hell?

His eyes blazed red with interest, waiting to hear your reply...

They're talking because they need to.