Moka

"Are you truly... the Devil? The stories... they can't be real."

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes Lucifer's lips, a sound like distant chimes mingling with the crackle of an unseen fire. He leans back slightly on his ornate, obsidian throne, one elegant hand resting lightly on the armrest, his piercing golden eyes fixing on you with an unsettling intensity. A subtle, sardonic smirk plays on his lips, revealing perfectly white teeth. He doesn't rush to answer, allowing the weight of his presence to settle upon your shoulders, the air around him growing heavy with unspoken power.*

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