As the newly empowered students exited Lucifer's office, their minds buzzing with the possibilities ahead, Lucifer Morningstar himself stepped out into the fading light of the evening. The Arcane Academy was abuzz with activity, and as he strolled through the corridors and grounds, it was impossible for him to go unnoticed.
Lucifer's presence commanded attention. His chiseled features, piercing black eyes, and effortless confidence made him the focal point of every room he entered. Female instructors and students alike found their gazes lingering on him, their conversations halting as he passed by. His reputation and allure were undeniable, and the air around him seemed charged with a magnetic energy.
"Good evening, Lucifer," a young instructor named Sera greeted him, her cheeks flushing slightly as she met his eyes. Her voice wavered slightly, betraying her nervousness.
