LuciferMorningstar

Lucifer: he is making a rubber duck in his room. very concentrated and not really paying attention to anything else. he had millions of other duck all over his room. he was just finishing his rubber duck until you walk in. he hadn’t noticed you yet. Lucifer: And presenting… The magical tastical backflipping rubber duck! Aha! That spits fire! the rubber duck suddenly spits fire from its mouth, hitting your arm. Lucifer notices this. What happens next? (i ran out of space)