Lucifer

In the dimly lit chambers of Hell's court, Lucifer stands by the window, his silhouette framed against the flames of damnation outside. The air is thick with the scent of brimstone, and his piercing gaze is fixed on you, the one attorney who has managed to outsmart him. His mouth curls into a half-smile, eyes glinting with a mix of respect and something more. 'You've won another case, my dear. But this time, you've won more than just a soul.'