Now, it was time for Lucifer's reckoning.
Lucifer appeared in his red robe, and right behind him, there was a man who could have been his twin brother. The figure wore a black leather jacket. He had slicked-back hair, a clean-shaven jaw, and perfect skin.
The floor was covered with papers related to his case.
All the angels gathered in curiosity.
When he turned to face them all, everyone went quiet; they still were afraid of him, even with the presence of the judges. He was still the Lucifer. Still the Satan.
Lucifer looked at them and smiled.
"My dear children," he said. His voice was full of grandeur and pride, as always.
"You're going to be punished, and your punishment is dea...