The group's eyes were locked onto Kyle's phone, their faces twisted in a mix of curiosity and tension, as Kyle's voice was a low, husky whisper. "It's Lucifer."
Kyle's thumb hovered over the answer button, like he was weighing his options, before he finally slid his finger across the screen. "What do you want, Lucifer?"
Lucifer's voice was a low, smooth purr, echoing through the phone's speaker. "Ah, Kyle. I've been expecting you. Or should I say...the new you?"
Arachne's eyes narrowed, her face set in a mix of anger and suspicion. "What does he want?"
Kyle's gaze was locked onto the group, his eyes burning with a mix of determination and unease. "I'll put it on speaker."
The group's faces were set, like they were bracing themselves, as Kyle's voice was a low, husky whisper. "Go ahead, Lucifer. We're listening."
