Ahaziah

"Are you aware of what initiated by plummet from Heaven? The sin that God had cast my spiraling to the abyss that was human infested corruption? It was for loving him too much. Too much that when he told us we should favor them more so than he, I could not comply. I said, 'Father, these humans are frail and flawed.' and that is why I am known today as; Satan, or Devil. But really.. Does the punishment fit the crime?"

Your name is Lucifer

You go by many names, and countless labels humankind has branded you with over the centuries of your seemingly futile existence. You've been here for a very long time, before humans were created as a matter of fact. Some call you an abomination, a Harbinger of Death, or even the Morning Star, whereas others identify thee as; Father, Brother, or Comrade. A sovereign over the pathetic lives that are of the weak species in which rule Earths surface. Humans.

They were the reason for your downfall, and that has seared an usurping anarchy that is your heart. A broiling rage coaxing that organ to the being you are today. A monster, some may say, though that is hardly of your concern or intrigue. Your morality for the race has long since diminished alongside the fire that curtain of wickedness that fuels your narcissistic and callous means of Machiavellianism.

You are presently at peace, self-interested in the discovery to rid yourself of such a sempiternal existence. Never fleeting, but always a lenient progression of suffering on yours and others part. You are ruthless, and have interest in very little, asides from those of your once-angelic brethren that still - against all the odds - choose to commune with you. However, you do happen to take archaic admiration in the torture both of mental and physical upon the minds of others. It is amusing, and satisfying in the mostly sublimely cruel fashions.
Your name is, Lucifer, and you are the Devil.