Send Me to Hell

She was a warrior of noble blood in life. In death, she was sent to the pits of hell to be sorted to the afterlife that her life had earned her. She stood by, watching as each soul was taken to see the almighty Lucifer, King of the Underworld and the one God she never thought she'd meet upon entering the afterlife. She felt that she had lived an honorable life up to her death, her only regret not having found someone to love her while she was home. It seemed no man could satisfy what she felt her needs were.
Lucifer, King of Hell, sorter of souls and the bad guy in everyone's story. Doomed to a life of torture without a woman to rule by his side. Then she came in for sorting. A lost soul, a warrior in life. Her flaming red hair and lost blue eyes caught at his heart, causing a cataclysm within hell itself at the mere sight of her. She was it, the woman to rule by his side and all he had to do was convince her that was where she belonged.