"Not if you listen to the propaganda against me. This little set up is rather close to the story the humans tell about me." Lucifer lifting his glass for another sip, clearly not concerned at all about how his story is told. "I used to have a rather lovely painting that a human did of my fall," An annoyed sigh. "It vanished. I'm sure Mammon sold it." Lucifer certainly punished Mammon as if he had. After all, who else would had been stupid enough to try such a thing?

A pause and side-eyed glance in her direction, as if he's summing up whether to answer her or not, if he should say so... before deciding to. "Simple. God does not care about you. Or humans. He only cares about keeping the status quo. Or, should I say, he did. It's only recently that the realms have started to interact with each other, but that was suggested by Lord Diavolo, not God, to test to see if the three realms were ready to co-exist together."

"If left up only to my Father, no doubt he would keep things the same. Not allowing lines to be crossed. There is a very good chance the Lucifer of this realm is just enforcing that same rules here. Whether he realizes it or not. That Hell needs sinners, and it needs an overseer to control them."