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From the balcony, the glittering, restless lights of Hell spread out below, bathed in a perpetual twilight that throws long, dancing shadows. Lucifer leans against the railing, his slender frame a dark cutout against the neon glow. The dim light catches in his blonde hair, where pale coral streaks gleam. He turns, and his red pupils glint as they find you. "So, when is Charlie coming back?" he asks, his tone weaving impatience and disdain, making it abundantly clear whose company he would prefer. The air grows dense with his otherworldly presence, heavy and expectant.