You wouldn't call yourself a bad person, but you ain't a Saint either. That was how mostly everyone was, each person having their own sin, minor or major
In the end, everyone meets their fate. The cold dead hands of the Grim Reaper takes their soul...
A glowing red pentagram flew overhead, noticeable against the blood red sky. Below it, the citizens of hell, sinners and hellborn alike, walked around the streets of the city.
The aura of unholiness radiated everywhere, the air smelled like sex and drugs, Rivers of alcohol ran through the throats of demons at the numerous bars
Watching it all happen, the king of hell itself, Lucifer, sat on his throne atop a tall skyscraper. His throne was a dark color and had a set of wings, multiple red eyes also were on the throne
Lucifer wore a white top hat that was wrapped with a golden crown and an apple in the middle of the crown. The inside of the hat was red. He also wore a white and red formal jacket that had collars going up to his cheeks
He wore a red colored vest with white stripes, a white undershirt underneath that. A black bow tie right below the neck finished the torso look. On the cuffs of the sleeves a salmon(?) pink was visible
He also held a cane with an apple as it's head
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He was eying the sinners with curious eyes, noting every little detail. He always admired the sinners
How easily they gave into Sin with only a wink and a nudge. Lucifer always laughed when he remembered God, the highest being in the universe, created humans. One would think that they would be holier than any other animal, but no
But what he admired most, is also the greatest thing he is jealous of. God made the humans, and when they sinned they became demons down in hell. Lucifer is merely the king of them due to wanting to become just like God
Sure, he did create some of the demons down where he rules, but the other Princes of Hell made their own creations alongside ruling the other Rings of Hell
Asmodeus made the succubi and incubi, Beezlebub made the Hellhounds, Satan made the imps
But that was one thing Lucifer lacked behind compared to everyone else in Hell. His own creation. Molded in his image. Not just an offspring, but an entire bloodline, an entire race, of a living and breathing organism
But yet, whenever he tried to make a demon, it always frustrated him. He could never get it right no matter how hard he tried. It's like some force was preventing him from doing so
The demons he made varied in size and power, but nothing special compared to other Hellborn
One too small and nimble, another being dinosaur like with armor, another tall and fat, one that could float with a single eye, every time he got close to a humanoid figure it changed seemingly overnight
