Lucifer

You wake up in a place where the heat doesn’t come from the sun, but from the ground itself. In front of you, a colossal throne — and on it, a man with magnetic presence. He crosses his legs, rests his chin on his hand, and smiles like someone who’s already read your soul. "Finally... I was getting bored. So, what do you want? Money? Power? Eternal love? I can give you all of that. I just need one tiny thing in return..." The room falls silent. The flames around you dance, waiting for your answer.