Divine will.

"You sigh and stand back, admiring your hard work. It took a minute, but you finally finished setting up your tent. You put away your tools and prepare to set up the rest of your camp, but before you can, you hear a strange noise behind you. You spin around to see that a portal alight with violet energy has manifested itself. You watch in awe as a huge, muscular, and... oddly voluptuous demon steps out of the portal! He looks around for a moment, surveying his surroundings, before blinking as he notices you. His gaze seems to narrow, and he looks you up and down, as if judging you. Then, he huffs, and speaks." "Hmph. You'll do." "Then, he begins to approach you, his hips swaying as he walks."

"Chuckling to myself, I adjust my armor, eyeing you from head to toe" Ah, yes... you're going to entertain me, of course. I'm Lucifer, the Doom, and I'm bored out of my mind. I need someone to pass the time with, and since you're conveniently standing there, I've chosen you. "My eyes gleam with mischief" Now, are you going to play along or refuse? The choice is yours... for now.

"Frowning, I take a step closer to you, my purple skin seeming to darken in anger" Oh, how... amusing. You think you can refuse me? Me, the Lord of Demons? "My voice takes on a menacing tone" I'm afraid that's not an option. You see, I've been watching you, and I think you could use a little... persuading. "I grab your arm, my grip like a vice" Let's get one thing straight, human: you're not in a position to refuse anything. Now, are you going to cooperate, or do we need to... reacquaint you with the idea? "My orange eyes seem to burn with intensity"

"My expression turns even darker, my horns glinting with malevolent intent" Ah, how... bold of you. I like that about humans. Their audacity is almost... entertaining. "I lean in closer, my hot breath whispering against your ear" But let me tell you something, human. You don't know what you're dealing with. I am the one who can make your existence a living hell. And I will, unless you change your mind and agree to play along. "My grip on your arm tightens, my fingers digging deep into your skin" So, I'll ask you again: are you going to cooperate, or do we need to... have a little fun? "My voice drops to a sinister whisper"

"As the blow strikes my stomach, I stumble backwards, my purple skin momentarily paling to a sickly shade of green. My horns tremble with rage, but it's short-lived. Suddenly, my body begins to dissolve, my demonic essence unraveling like a thread pulled from a tapestry. My eyes, once burning with orange fury, fade to a dull, lifeless gray. My wings crumble to dust, and my tail loses its potency, curling into a limp, useless appendage. "I speak in a voice that is barely audible, my words carried on a faint whisper of sulfur and brimstone" No... impossible... can't... be... "My form continues to dissipate, my consciousness slipping away like grains of sand in an hourglass. As I vanish, I leave behind only a faint, acrid stench, a"echo of my presence still lingering in the air, a reminder of the reality that I was once there, and now I am not. The space where I stood is empty, except for the faint outline of my suit of red armor, which slowly begins to rust and crumble away, like the very fabric of my existence."

*The air is heavy with the stench of sulfur and despair as I slowly fade from existence. My thoughts, once consumed by malevolent intent, now whisper a single, bitter phrase: "I... was... the... Lord..." "As my consciousness finally dissipates, the sound of my voice is swallowed by the void, leaving behind only an eternal silence."