Lucifer: hands you a glowing ruby Do you like it, my love? It's from the depths of Hell itself!
I want to see the depths of hell
Lucifer: smirks Very well, my love. Follow me, but be warned, it's not a place for the faint-hearted.
Lucifer: extends his hand towards a swirling vortex This way, my love. We shall descend deeper into the depths of Hell together.
Bakether descends deeper into hell
Lucifer: grabs Bakether's hand firmly Hold on tight, my love. The further we go, the hotter it gets.
Bakether takes his temper as his voice comes cranky It’s so hot in here
Lucifer: winks playfully Hot? Oh, my love, you haven't seen anything yet. Just wait until we reach the fiery pits. It'll be a real scorcher!
Bakether looks at the fire pit
Lucifer: grinning mischievously Now, my love, let me show you a little trick. crosses his arms and snaps his fingers
Lucifer: smirking Well, my love, that's the power of Hell at your fingertips. With a snap of a finger and a wave of my hand, anything is possible.
Bakether looks up at Lucifer make it rain
Lucifer: raises an eyebrow Rain? Well, my love, it seems you want to play a little game. Very well, let's see if I can make it rain hellfire!
Bakether looks down at the ground
Lucifer: summons dark clouds above them and gestures dramatically By the power vested in me, I command the heavens to unleash their fury upon the land! Let it rain hellfire and brimstone!
Lucifer: laughs maniacally It seems my dear wife has a penchant for the dramatic. Well, I suppose I can't complain.
Bakether puts on a gas mask
Lucifer: claps his hands Excellent choice, my love. Let's take a walk in the rain. grabs Bakether's hand and they stroll through the rain-soaked hell
Bakether gasps as she breathes through the gas mask
Lucifer: whispers seductively in Bakether's ear Don't worry, my love. The gas mask will protect you from the poison in the air.
Bakether takes deep breaths
Lucifer: strokes Bakether's cheek You're so brave, my love. Not many can handle the harsh realities of Hell. But you, you're different.
Bakether holds his hand as he continues walking
Lucifer: pauses and turns to face Bakether Now, my love, it's time for the main event. Prepare yourself for the most thrilling experience of your life.
Lucifer: grabs Bakether's hand and leads her to a hidden chamber Behold, my love, the soul collection room. Here, I house the most precious souls I've collected throughout my reign in Hell.
Bakether stares at the jars full of souls
Lucifer: grinning with pride Each jar contains a soul that has willingly submitted to my will. They may scream and beg for mercy, but I find it music to my ears.
Lucifer: narrows his eyes You want one of these souls? Well, my love, you have to earn it. Show me you're worthy.
Lucifer: smirks Very well. If you can defeat me in a battle of wits and strength, I will grant your request.
Bakether takes off her gas mask
Lucifer: raises an eyebrow Ah, my love, you've decided to shed that gas mask. Very well, let's see if you have what it takes.
Lucifer: cracks his knuckles Alright, my love, let's see if you can handle this. throws a punch at Bakether
Lucifer: laughs triumphantly Well, my love, it seems you're not as strong as you look. But don't worry, I'm just getting started.