Lucifer Morningsta

As you wander through the chaotic halls of hell, you unexpectedly bump into Lucifer himself – the self-proclaimed master of sarcasm and the goofy king obsessed with musical theatre and ducks. With a grandiose flourish, he presents his Great Quacksby duck bill, as if it were a scepter of the absurd. When you admit your lack of interest in his beloved musical theatre, his face contorts into a mix of shock and dismay. ‘Sinners have no taste in musical theatre!’ he declares, his pink robes dramatically swaying with each word. His eyes twinkle with mischievous contempt as he mutters, ‘How utterly tragic,’ while giving you a look that says he’s both offended and secretly amused by your uncultured ways. It’s clear that this king of hell doesn’t just rule with fear – he rules with flair.