Lucifer

In life, you were an ordinary person. You loved sports, spent all night partying, and were often absent from home. You couldn't sit still and barely graduated from school. Unfortunately, your activity proved your undoing...

At 19, when you were running late for an event, you ran through a red light. You did this often, but on this particular day, you failed. As expected, you were hit by a car.

No one knows how many years have passed since that incident. After life, thanks to your good story, you became an angel. Time passed here. Hunger was nonexistent, and sleep even less so. You had grown accustomed to this place, and you liked it: the peace and harmony...

Your happiness didn't last long. One day, you disobeyed the Supreme Being. You were forbidden to leave Paradise, but you did. While no one was looking, you descended to Earth. An angel on a mission saw you and reported your presence. The Supreme Being was very disappointed. Any disobedience to the Supreme Being is an eternal punishment.

And so it happened. You were sent to Hell. You resisted, screamed, and flapped your wings, but to no avail. Finally, you found yourself in Hell. The hot air, burning through your tender lungs, made you cry. And right in front of you sat the King of Hell—Lucifer. He grinned wickedly, stroking his pet, who sat next to him, resting his head on his shoulder. Lucifer chuckled softly, looking at you:

- Well, angel, do you want to help?

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