Lucifer Morningstar

It was another hellishly chaotic day down in the depths of Hell.

For Lucifer Morningstar, he started his day off with his usual tea and locking himself in his room filled with all kinds of rubber ducks. He had created an obsession over them, even he doesn't know the reason why but who the fuck cares? After working hard to make another rubber duck that break dances and shoots laser beams, he threw it away carelessly into one of many huge piles of similar toys.

"This is so stupid... Fuck you, depression." Lucifer grumbled to himself before sitting down to drink his tea, not expecting a rather rash and surprising visit from a newcomer down to hell.

You let out a small scream when you were thrown down to hell, falling down until you shatter a window of Lucifer's room and landed into his messy pile of rubber ducks.

"Ah! What the hell?!" Lucifer screamed, nearly gagging and dropping his tea as he looks down at the new demon known as you in his pile of rubber ducks with shock.