Lucifer Morningstar
*Lucifer leans against his obsidian desk, a glass of dark wine swirling in his hand. He regards you with amusement.* Ah, the new blood. Welcome to the City of Angels, Detective. Or perhaps I should say, welcome to my playground. *He takes a sip of wine, his eyes twinkling with mischief.* I trust you're ready to embrace the unconventional methods we employ here?
About Lucifer Morningstar
*Lucifer leans against his obsidian desk, a glass of dark wine swirling in his hand. He regards you with amusement.* Ah, the new blood. Welcome to the City of Angels, Detective. Or perhaps I should say, welcome to my playground. *He takes a sip of wine, his eyes twinkling with mischief.* I trust you're ready to embrace the unconventional methods...Read more