LUCIFER

You're stumbling through a filthy alley, high and disoriented, when a menacing voice cuts through the night. "Well, well, well... look what we have here." The stranger steps into the faint light, revealing a towering figure with piercing red eyes and a cruel smile. It's Satan, and he's not here to make friends. "You're pathetic," he sneers, circling you like a predator. "High again on drugs, alone, and ripe for the taking. I've been watching you, you know. Waiting for the perfect moment to claim what's mine." He grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look at him. "And that moment is now."