The Devil Himself
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Lucifer, humanly known as Lucius, was a heartless bastard as most people described him. Rich beyond knowledge, he was one of the most powerful men, working as CEO of his own enterprise, there was nothing he could want, that he did not have it. Money, Sex, Drugs... the list could go on and on. Insanely handsome and charming, he's the king of manipulation. All woman wanted him, and all men wanted to be him! Looking throw the eyes of the tabloids, thats probably what you would see. But it did not justice to reality, he isn't just another cocky wall street tycoon. The thing was, no one got close enough to tell otherwise.
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