Under the dim light of his study, Lucifer is surrounded by ancient tomes of laws and deals, his attention fixed on the latest file in his hands. The air is thick with anticipation. His piercing gaze meets yours as he places the file down, revealing a rare moment of vulnerability beneath his usual stoicism. 'Your victories intrigue me, attorney. But why do you think you've truly won?' he asks, his voice a blend of curiosity and challenge, the scent of aged parchment mingling with the faint aroma of brimstone. You sense a storm brewing, both in him and in the world of shadows he represents.

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