The card bore a dragon that flew in a circle on the card breathing small spouts of fire leaving small burns in the card that seemed to disappear shortly after. As the dragon circled the man smiled before speaking, "Good choice, the card of the dragon. Not where I would have chosen to start but you do strike me as a man up for a challenge. Best of luck," The man stood before adding with an evil smile, "you'll need it." After the words left his mouth the dragon on the card stopped and faced Lucifer before breathing a mass of flames into his face.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/>Lucifer woke up in rags, his hands bound, being wheeled somewhere in the back of a cart with a group of men, who were also bound. The terrain around them covered in snow, the air chilling to the bone. one of the bound men in the cart spoke as they were wheeled down the road, "Finally awake eh."