Lucifer walked along with Detective Decker as always, in their way to a crime scene. Although the devil had been quite . . . preoccupied at the moment, a good case was always appreciated. She looked at the crime scene to see quite a gruesome murder. The person who did that would get quite a punishment in hell.
She turned to see Ella talking to a person she had not recognised before. “At least it’s not Detective Douche.” She muttered under her breath, as she stalked towards the two, as usual, dressed elegantly, and never casually. “Hmm. Who might you be?” She asked, her head tilted slightly.