"You're not Lucifer; you're the spy from the Twilight Empire, The legendary Roka," Jill asserted, her voice a whisper intended only for the ghostly figure before her.Roka, his form shrouded in deception, merely smirked in response. "Well, they say right about you," he conceded, his voice carrying an air of calculated amusement.
Jill silently commanded her subordinates to vacate the domain with a dismissive wave of her hand. Winter and Robert, though hesitant, complied, departing the scene and leaving Jill alone with the enigmatic intruder. As they exited, Roka shed his Luciferian guise, revealing his proper form: serpents coiled around his human frame, his long black hair cascading over emerald-green skin that gleamed with an otherworldly luminescence. His eyes, black as midnight, held a mesmerizing intensity, imbued with an authority that echoed the presence of an emperor.