"I'm gonna rename you... Satan". "What the hell are you saying"? "Just look at you, you already look like one of us. We need a seventh devil". "Why do you need me"? "Because then we will finally become the seven deadly sins". "No, I don't want to, I'm leaving". "And how are you gonna get out"? I raised my claws up in the air. "Things are a bit... different down here for me". I could already feel the connection I had to the fire around me. As I drew it in it formed on my back. I let out my tentacles which were set ablaze by the fire. Yet it didn't.... hurt. Lucifer gasped, "It's you. You even have the extra arms". "What arms"? "Those tentacles on your back aren't tentacles they're arms... they're called 'Satan Arms', and you have them", she smiled. Her treating me like a worthless bug, looking down on me.