She missed her airplane to Heaven and fell down into the underground.
Sin City, they said. Las Vegas never let people right there feel sad. With pink suit on, a blue-eyed blond prostitute was caught dancing to "Turn Down For What" inside of a club. She never knew God. All she understood was cocaine. She was Lucy Veronica.
Every night, she stood on the sidewalk offering her virginity to guys or even women. Tattoos all over her body added a darker nuance to her soul. She didn't even think about repenting or churchgoing. There was no slight idea of that. It seemed like nobody could stop her from doing all of those misconducts.
One day, a charming man in red tuxedo came after Lucy in the casino. At first, she thought that he wanted to pay her for a night but she was wrong. Instead, he introduced himself. Everybody called him Nate. They shared stories with each other. Nothing was seductive at that time.
I'M NATE. NATAS. SPELL IT BACKWARDS. I'M SATAN.
They finally fell in love. Days later and so on, they always went out together. Lucy didn't know how things like these could ever happen to her. Nate changed her life, turned nothing into something. She became better, tried to fight against her sins with Nate's help. Until one moment, Nate proposed to Lucy gladly.
Knowing that Nate was the one, Lucy nodded her head smiling. They were married eventually. The wedding party was fantastic with a lot of people attending it. Everyone was rejoicing. Lucy cried inside happily because she knew that she could live a normal life with her husband, Nate.
After the beautiful party. suddenly Nate transformed to a Devil in the middle of the night. Apparently, all along, he played tricks on Lucy. "It's too late to go back. Your sins are everlasting. Come with me to Hell, Lucy. Lucy Veronica. Lucifer."