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Welcome to Obey Me: A New Beginning //“Life is about choices. Some we regret, some we're proud of. Some will haunt us forever. The message: we are what we chose to be.” —Graham Brown// Upon your pending death, you fall into a realm known as the Devildom, the livable district of Hell. All you have to do is spend a year there in an exchange program to return to the human world in one piece. What could go wrong, right...? Wrong. When you stumble upon a mysterious locked-up being, you're thrown into a web of lies and deceit with your very thread of life on the line. Alongside this, you can't help but develop feelings that should have no place in your heart...given you will never see your companions again after returning to the human world. Can you and your heart really manage to stay in one piece through it all? //This game is a rewrite of NTT Solmare's game Obey Me!: One Master To Rule Them All. All characters belong to NTT Solmare except Seraphina, and I am not affiliated with them in any way.// Here is what Obey Me: A New Beginning features... *A completely customizable player from physical appearance to personality *A fully developed plot with branching storylines dependent on your choices *Fleshed out versions of your favorite characters alongside another brand-new female love interest *Equal amounts of interaction with each character and plenty of opportunities for romance and friendship *Extra scenes with characters whose intimacy level you choose to raise *Choices which change both the storyline and your in-game personality, affecting your actions and how the characters treat you *Eventual branching routes for each love interest, including poly endings *And more... This story works on all devices, but don't forget to save when you leave! Saving relies on browser cache, so if you clear that, your game progress will be lost. Have fun reading, and be sure to leave a review if you like my work! To see how the game is progressing, view the <a href = "https://twitter.com/obeymeRewrite">Twitter</a>, where updates and news are posted. You can also join the official <a href = "https://discord.gg/BphUZKnASY">Discord</a> to connect with other players, view game updates, discuss lore, and participate in special events among other things. __''Chapters''__ Chapter 0: Welcome to Hell | //released// Chapter 1: A New Home | //released// Chapter 2: Golden Threads of Greed | //up next// More coming soon! //(The <a href = "http://textadventures.co.uk/games/view/pqv7yytwq0_fbzw_incveg/obey-me-the-rewrite">old version</a> of the rewrite, with more chapters yet less versatility in user interface.)// [[Start Game->Content Warnings]]

A New Beginning

[[Bag]] <<if hasVisited("Prologue")>>[[Student ID]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("1.81") or hasVisited("1.82") or hasVisited("1.83")>>[[Intimacy Codex]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.44")>>[[Bedroom]]<</if>>

Intimacy Codex Each character listed here is an available love interest. Various choices you make can help change their opinion of you for both better and worse. <<diavolo>> <<if hasVisited("2.43")>> <<barbatos>> <<else>> ''???'' <</if>> <<lucifer>> <<mammon>> <<if hasVisited("2.3")>> <<levi>> <<else>> ''???'' <</if>> <<satan>> <<asmo>> <<beel>> ''???'' <<if hasVisited("2.46")>> <<simeon>> <<else>> ''???'' <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.46")>> <<seraphina>> <<else>> ''???'' <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.47-1") || hasVisited("2.47-2")>> <<solomon>> <<else>> ''???'' <</if>> > <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

Student ID ''Name:'' $name ''Pronouns:'' $heshethey/$himherthem/$hisherstheirs ''Race:'' Human ''Height:'' $height cm / $heightFT ft $totalIN in ''Appearance:'' Your complexion is $skinColor. You have $eyeColor eyes and<<if $bald is true>> are bald<<else>> $hair $hairColor hair that is $hairLength<</if>>.<<if $hijab is true>> You usually wear a $headscarf to keep your <<if $bald is true>>head<<else>>hair<</if>> covered.<</if>><<if $glasses is true>> Additionally, you wear glasses with $glassesColor frames.<</if>><<if $contacts is true>> Additionally, you wear contact lenses.<</if>><<if $dimples is true and $freckles is true>> You have both dimples and freckles as well.<<elseif $dimples is true>> You have dimples as well.<<elseif $freckles is true>> You have freckles as well.<</if>> ''Attitude'' <<if $serious==$humorous>>You are not particularly //serious// or //humorous//, instead a perfect balance of both. <<elseif $serious-$humorous<=10 and $serious-$humorous>0>>You are slightly more on the ''serious'' side but still enjoy joking around sometimes. <<elseif $humorous-$serious<=10 and $humorous-$serious>0>>While you are ''humorous'' and joke around a lot, you can still be serious when need to be. <<elseif $serious-$humorous>10>>You are someone who takes everything you do ''seriously'' and with great pride. <<elseif $humorous-$serious>10>>You are a very fun, ''humorous'' person who jokes around a lot.<</if>> <<if $cautious==$adventurous>>You are not particularly //cautious// or //adventurous//, instead a perfect balance of both. <<elseif $cautious-$adventurous<=10 and $cautious-$adventurous>0>>While you prefer to be ''cautious'', you are not opposed to spontaneous adventures from time to time. <<elseif $adventurous-$cautious<=10 and $adventurous-$cautious>0>>While you enjoy spontaneous ''adventures'' a lot, you can be cautious as well when you need to be. <<elseif $cautious-$humorous>10>>You are very ''cautious'' and prefer staying in your comfort zone. <<elseif $adventurous-$cautious>10>>You are quite ''adventurous'' and love trying new things.<</if>> ''Decision-making'' <<if $bold==$meek>>You are not particularly //bold// or //meek//, instead a perfect balance of both. <<elseif $bold-$meek<=10 and $bold-$meek>0>>You are a little ''bolder'' than most but have your meek moments as well. <<elseif $meek-$bold<=10 and $meek-$bold>0>>While you are rather ''meek'', you still speak boldly when comfortable with someone. <<elseif $bold-$meek>10>>You are quite ''bold'' and don't scare easily. <<elseif $meek-$serious>10>>You are ''meek'' and tend to be intimidated or overwhelmed in difficult situations.<</if>> <<if $intuition==$logic>>When making decisions, you don't have a preference between //intuition// and //logic//. <<elseif $intuition-$logic<=10 and $intuition-$logic>0>>You lean towads relying on your ''intuition'' when it comes to decision-making but sometimes deploy logical reasoning as well. <<elseif $logic-$intuition<=10 and $logic-$intuition>0>>You lean towards using ''logic'' to make decisions but sometimes rely on intuition as well. <<elseif $intuition-$logic>10>>When making decisions, you usually prefer to rely on ''intuition'' and what you feel is the correct action to take. <<elseif $logic-$intuition>10>>When making decisions, you usually prefer to weigh the pros and cons of your actions, using ''logical reasoning'' to derive a plan of action.<</if>> ''Manners'' <<if $laidback==$spirited>>You are not particularly //laid-back// or //spirited//, instead a perfect balance of both. <<elseif $laidback-$spirited<=10 and $laidback-$spirited>0>>You are rather ''laid-back'' but still stand up for yourself if needed. <<elseif $spirited-$laidback<=10 and $spirited-$laidback>0>>You are ''spirited'' and speak your mind but still hold your tongue when needed. <<elseif $laidback-$spirited>10>>You are a ''laid-back'' person and prefer to avoid conflict unless absolutely necessary. <<elseif $spirited-$laidback>10>>You are a ''spirited'' individual and speak your mind even if others disagree with you.<</if>> <<if $forthright==$charming>>When interacting with others, you do not lean more towards being //forthright// or //charming//, instead a perfect balance of both. <<elseif $forthright-$charming<=10 and $forthright-$charming>0>>When interacting with others, while you prefer being ''forthright'', you are able to bring out charm if needed. <<elseif $charming-$forthright<=10 and $charming-$forthright>0>>You enjoy ''charming'' others to get what you want but also speak bluntly when needed. <<elseif $forthright-$charming>10>>When interacting with others, you are ''forthright'' and speak without beating around the bush or sugarcoating things. <<elseif $charming-$forthright>10>>When interacting with others, you easily ''charm'' them into assisting you with what you need.<</if>> ''Romantic Inclination'' <<if $flirtatious==$reserved>>Depending on the situation, you can be both //flirtatious// and //reserved//. <<elseif $flirtatious>$reserved>>You are a ''flirtatious'' individual who freely shows their affection in a teasing away. <<else>>You are a ''reserved'' individual who usually does not flirt or show blatant affection.<</if>> <<if $dom==$sub>>In a relationship, you tend to have no preference between //taking the lead// or //letting your partner take the lead//. <<elseif $dom>$sub>>In a relationship, you enjoy ''taking the lead'' and flustering or taking care of your partner. <<else>>In a relationship, you enjoy it more when ''your partner takes the lead'' and takes care of you.<</if>> > <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

''Welcome to Obey Me: A New Beginning! Before you return to the Devildom, the Devildom school system will need some information for your student ID.'' First name: <<textbox "$name" "">><<if $name == "">><<set $name to "MC">><</if>> Pronouns: <<set $plural to false>> [[She/her->Masc Fem][$heshethey to "she", $himherthem to "her", $hisherstheirs to "hers", $hishertheir to "her", $themself to "herself"]] [[He/him->Masc Fem][$heshethey to "he", $himherthem to "him", $hisherstheirs to "his", $hishertheir to "his", $themself to "himself"]] [[They/them->Masc Fem][$heshethey to "they", $himherthem to "them", $hishertheir to "their", $hisherstheirs to "theirs", $themself to "themself", $plural to true]] [[Create your own set of pronouns.->Pronouns]]

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D.D.D. Welcome to your D.D.D.! You have the following apps installed: [[Contacts]] [[Messenger]] [[DevilsLedger->Achievements]] <<if hasVisited("2.12")>> [[Notes]] <<else>> Notes (awaiting update...) <</if>> [[Hellzfeed]] <<if hasVisited("2.51")>> <<if !hasVisited("Sinistr")>>[[Sinistr->signup]] <<else>>[[Sinistr]] <</if>> <<else>> Sinistr (awaiting update...) <</if>> Akuzon (awaiting update...) Indeemon (awaiting update...) Devilgram (awaiting update...) [[BugReport->https://forms.gle/fGwGD6nHMATSiKJ77]] [[Support->https://ko-fi.com/aceofcolours]] [[Credits]] > <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

Your complexion is... <<set $skinColor to ""; $heightIN to $height/2.54; $heightFT to Math.trunc($heightIN/12)>> [[Pale.->Eyes][$skinColor to "pale"]] [[Fair.->Eyes][$skinColor to "fair"]] [[Beige.->Eyes][$skinColor to "beige"]] [[Tanned.->Eyes][$skinColor to "tanned"]] [[Bronze.->Eyes][$skinColor to "bronze"]] [[Olive.->Eyes][$skinColor to "olive"]] [[Warm brown.->Eyes][$skinColor to "warm brown"]] [[Rich brown.->Eyes][$skinColor to "deep brown"]] [[Dark brown.->Eyes][$skinColor to "dark brown"]]

stats in a range: [[1. Assertive Choice.][$assertiveReserved to Math.clamp($assertiveReserved + 10, 0, 100)]] plus by 10, range 0-100 ~~~ using personality traits: -change choices available (like lock someone out of a choice) -add flavor text if they do something different i.e. "though you're not usually this reckless..." when a highly cautious person does smth reckless height: String very short (shorter than all) short (same height as asmo/mammon/barbs) average (same as satan/solomon) tall (same as lucifer/belphie/simeon) very tall (same as beel/levi) Diavolo - 6'5" Beel - 6'3" Levi - 6'1" Lucifer - 5'10" Belphie, Simeon, Seraphina - 5'9" Satan, Solomon - 5'8" Mammon - 5'7" Barbatos, Asmo - 5'5"

Your hair is... <<set $hair to ""; $bald to false>> [[Straight.->Hair Color][$hair to "straight"]] [[Wavy.->Hair Color][$hair to "wavy"]] [[Curly.->Hair Color][$hair to "curly"]] [[Coily.->Hair Color][$hair to "coily"]] [[None; you are bald.->Headscarf][$bald to true]]

Your hair color is... <<set $hairColor to "">> [[Blonde.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "blonde"]] [[Dirty blonde.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "dirty blonde"]] [[Platinum blonde.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "platinum blonde"]] [[Red.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "red"]] [[Auburn.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "auburn"]] [[Chestnut brown.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "chestnut brown"]] [[Brown.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "brown"]] [[Dark brown.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "dark brown"]] [[Black.->Hair Length][$hairColor to "black"]] Other: (type color/colors if multicolored) <<textbox "$hairColor" "">> [[Confirm->Hair Length]]

Congratulations, your student ID has been created! In our records, we have you listed as a <<if $nouns is "masc">>''man''<<elseif $nouns is "fem">>''woman''<<else>>''person''<</if>> with the name ''$name''. Your pronouns are ''$heshethey/$himherthem/$hisherstheirs/$hishertheir/$themself'', your height is ''$height cm''/''$heightFT ft $totalIN in'', and your complexion is ''$skinColor''. You have ''$eyeColor'' eyes<<if $bald is false>> and ''$hair'' ''$hairColor'' hair that is ''$hairLength<<else>> and are ''bald''<</if>>.<<if $hijab is true>> You usually wear a ''$headscarf'' to keep your <<if $bald is true>>head<<else>>hair<</if>> covered.<</if>><<if $glasses is true>> Additionally, you wear ''glasses'' with ''$glassesColor'' frames.<</if>><<if $contacts is true>> Additionally, you wear ''contact lenses''.<</if>><<if $dimples is true and $freckles is true>> You have both ''dimples'' and ''freckles'' as well.<<elseif $dimples is true>> You have ''dimples'' as well.<<elseif $freckles is true>> You have ''freckles'' as well.<</if>> Is this correct? [[Yes. I'm ready for the story!->Prologue]] [[No. Restart character creation.->Information]]

Your eye color is... <<set $eyeColor to ""; $totalIN to Math.round($heightIN%12)>> [[Grey.->Hair][$eyeColor to "grey"]] [[Green.->Hair][$eyeColor to "green"]] [[Blue.->Hair][$eyeColor to "blue"]] [[Light brown.->Hair][$eyeColor to "light brown"]] [[Dark brown.->Hair][$eyeColor to "dark brown"]] [[Black.->Hair][$eyeColor to "black"]] Other: (type color) <<textbox "$eyeColor" "">> [[Confirm->Hair]]

<<set $diavolo = { contact: "Lord Diavolo", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/r22Y8JMk/diavolo.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "On break soon :)" }>> <<set $lucifer = { contact: "Lucifer", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/93dxPNWN/lucifer.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Working. Do not disturb." }>> <<set $mammon = { contact: "Mammon", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/ns0d171G/mammon.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "gamblin🤑" }>> <<set $levi = { contact: "Leviathan", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/Lzb9T4Lr/levi.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "dms open" }>> <<set $satan = { contact: "Satan", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/JFwr6kCw/satan.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Currently reading //The Prophet's Wish//." }>> <<set $asmo = { contact: "Asmodeus", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/0R1vfMb5/asmo.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "always ready to party😘" }>> <<set $beel = { contact: "Beelzebub", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/QjnrdV57/beel.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "//No status set.//" }>> <<set $belphie = { contact: "Belphegor", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "", pfpCredit: "", status: "" }>> <<set $barbatos = { contact: "Barbatos", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/1Y7YWH1s/barbatos.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Always in service to Lord Diavolo." }>> <<set $simeon = { contact: "Simeon", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/TqrQWNCm/simeon-default.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Hello! I'm new to Devildom Technologies. Let's chat!" }>> <<set $solomon = { contact: "Solomon", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/HLTZRQjR/solomon-default.png%22%20alt=%22solomon-default", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Hello! I'm new to Devildom Technologies. Let's chat!" }>> <<set $seraphina = { contact: "Seraphina", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/23nykH5g/seraphina-default.png", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Hello! I'm new to Devildom Technologies. Let's chat!" }>> <<set $mephisto = { contact: "Mephistopheles", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/HLTZRQjR/solomon-default.png%22%20alt=%22solomon-default", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "Be sure to check out the latest articles on Hellzfeed." }>> <<set $thirteen = { contact: "Thirteen", intimacy: 0, level: 0, tier: 1, pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/HLTZRQjR/solomon-default.png%22%20alt=%22solomon-default", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", status: "🗡️🗡️🗡️" }>>  <<set $npc = { pfp: "https://i.ibb.co/HLTZRQjR/solomon-default.png%22%20alt=%22solomon-default", pfpCredit: "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon", }>> <<set $dddstatus to "Hello! I'm new to Devildom Technologies. Let's chat!">> <<set $contactPhoto to "https://i.ibb.co/FqSBW7J/solomon.png">> <<set $contactCredit to "art by Nau | @mamma-mia-mammon">> /*Personality*/ <<set $serious to 0; $humorous to 0; $cautious to 0; $adventurous to 0; $intuition to 0; $logic to 0; $bold to 0; $meek to 0; $forthright to 0; $charming to 0; $laidback to 0; $spirited to 0>> /*Romance*/ <<set $flirty to 0; $flustered to 0; $dom to 0; $sub to 0>> /*room*/ <<set $closet to ["basic set of pajamas"]>> <<set $bathroom to ["your toothbrush", "toothpaste", "basic shower necessities"]>> <<set $nightstandItems to []>> <<set $deskItems to []>> <<set $plushies to []>> <<set $wallDecorItems to []>> <<set $roomData = { "wallpaper": { color: "white", pattern: "plain" }, "bed": { name: "bed", sheets: "plain black", plushies: $plushies }, "nightstand": { name: "meager nightstand", items: $nightstandItems }, "desk": { name: "rickety wooden desk", items: $deskItems }, "chair": { name: "wooden chair" }, "lighting": { name: "a dusty tubelight", }, "wallDecor": { items: $wallDecorItems } }>> /*chat history*/ <<set $lucifer_chats to []>> <<set $mammon_chats to []>> <<set $levi_chats to []>> <<set $satan_chats to []>> <<set $asmo_chats to []>> <<set $beel_chats to []>> <<set $belphie_chats to []>> <<set $simeon_chats to []>> <<set $solomon_chats to []>> <<set $seraphina_chats to []>> <<set $diavolo_chats to []>> <<set $barbatos_chats to []>> <<set $exchange_gc_chats to []>> <<set $party_gc_chats to []>> <<set $anti_lucifer_league_gc_chats to []>> <<set $satan_solomon_gc_chats to []>> <<set $twins_gc_chats to []>> /*achievements*/ <<set _storedAchievements = recall('achievements')>> <<if !_storedAchievements>> <<set $achievements = clone(setup.achievementDefaults)>> <<run memorize('achievements', $achievements)>> <<else>> <<set $achievements = clone(_storedAchievements)>> <</if>> <<set $version to "1.1">> <<if !story.active>> <<set $blogPosts = clone(setup.blogPosts)>> <</if>> <<set $sinistrFeed to []>> <<run setup.unlockPost("mephisto_welcome")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("simeon_google")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("simeon_intro")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("diavolo_sinistr_launch")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("sera_solomon_food")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("satan_reading_in_morning")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("barbatos_old_tea")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("asmo_dejavu")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("mammon_banshee_tickets")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("levi_el_psy")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("solomon_lie_1")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("sera_fall_with_asmo")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("asmo_fall_vassago")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("lucifer_simeon_sign")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("levi_virtual_classes")>> <<run setup.unlockPost("lucifer_first_day")>>

Do you usually keep your head/hair covered? <<set $headscarf to ""; $hijab to true>> [[Yes, I wear a headscarf.->Vision][$headscarf to "headscarf"]] [[Yes, I wear a hijab.->Vision][$headscarf to "hijab"]] [[Yes, I wear a turban.->Vision][$headscarf to "turban"]] [[No.->Vision][$hijab to false]]

Your hair length is... <<set $hairLength to "">> [[Shaved.->Headscarf][$hairLength to "shaved"]] [[Short.->Headscarf][$hairLength to "short"]] [[Chin-length.->Headscarf][$hairLength to "chin-length"]] [[Shoulder-length.->Headscarf][$hairLength to "shoulder-length"]] [[Long.->Headscarf][$hairLength to "long"]]

\<<notify>>''Intimacy Codex unlocked'' Access it through the left sidebar. <</notify>> \ You feel bad for Mammon, wondering if his brothers always treat him like this. <<if $siblings>0>>Though, since you have <<if $siblings==1>>a sibling<<else>>siblings<</if>> yourself, you can understand.<</if>> “Mammon, you are going to be the one in charge of seeing to this human’s needs during the whole exchange,” Lucifer informs. “I expect your full cooperation.” “What?! Why me?!” Mammon exclaims. “Well, you needed a fitting punishment for that little scheme of yours a few days ago, so this is what I’ve thought of. Unless you’d rather be hung up?” Mammon visibly gulps at this. “N-no!” the Avatar of Greed quickly says, shuddering. “C'//mon// Mams, it'll be fun!" Asmodeus says, nudging Mammon's shoulder with his. "A new person to go out with!" "I don't need another person to go out with!" he grumbles. "If ya like it so much then why don't YOU do it, Asmo?!" “Mammon?” Lucifer cuts in before Asmodeus can reply, tone icy cold. “W-what?” “Surely you’re not going to object to this arrangement, are you?” You swear the temperature drops a few degrees from the menace in Lucifer’s gaze, and Mammon grows pale. “Fine…FINE! I’ll do it, okay?! But only ‘cause I have to…” Mammon grumbles, then turns his attention to you. “Alright human, listen up. As much as I don’t want to look after ya, I’ve got no choice. It’s a huge pain in the ass, and I’m too important for this kinda thing, but Lucifer told me to do it so I will. But in return, ya better make sure you don’t cause me any trouble, got it?!” \> [['"Don't worry, I won't."'->1.91][$laidback+=1]] \> [['"I won't. Chill."'->1.92][$spirited+=1]]

\<<notify>>''Intimacy Codex unlocked'' Access it through the left sidebar. <</notify>> \ You stifle a laugh, wondering if this is what goes on in the house of the demon lords every day. <<if $siblings>0>>Though, since you have <<if $siblings==1>>a sibling<<else>>siblings<</if>> yourself, you can understand.<</if>> “Mammon, you are going to be the one in charge of seeing to this human’s needs during the whole exchange,” Lucifer informs. “I expect your full cooperation.” “What?! Why me?!” Mammon exclaims. “Well, you needed a fitting punishment for that little scheme of yours a few days ago, so this is what I’ve thought of. Unless you’d rather be hung up?” Mammon visibly gulps at this. “N-no!” the Avatar of Greed quickly says, shuddering. “C'//mon// Mams, it'll be fun!" Asmodeus says, nudging Mammon's shoulder with his. "A new person to go out with!" "I don't need another person to go out with!" he grumbles. "If ya like it so much then why don't YOU do it, Asmo?!" “Mammon?” Lucifer cuts in before Asmodeus can reply, tone icy cold. “W-what?” “Surely you’re not going to object to this arrangement, are you?” You swear the temperature drops a few degrees from the menace in Lucifer’s gaze, and Mammon grows pale. “Fine…FINE! I’ll do it, okay?! But only ‘cause I have to…” Mammon grumbles, then turns his attention to you. “Alright human, listen up. As much as I don’t want to look after ya, I’ve got no choice. It’s a huge pain in the ass, and I’m too important for this kinda thing, but Lucifer told me to do it so I will. But in return, ya better make sure you don’t cause me any trouble, got it?!” \> [['"Don't worry, I won't."'->1.91][$laidback+=1]] \> [['"I won't. Chill."'->1.92][$spirited+=1]]

\<<notify>>''Intimacy Codex unlocked'' Access it through the left sidebar. <</notify>> \ You miss your home, your friends, your family...what are you even going to do for an entire year in the Devildom? You know //no one// here, and this so-called "protector" of yours doesn't seem like the nicest guy on the block. “Mammon, you are going to be the one in charge of seeing to this human’s needs during the whole exchange,” Lucifer informs. “I expect your full cooperation.” “What?! Why me?!” Mammon exclaims. “Well, you needed a fitting punishment for that little scheme of yours a few days ago, so this is what I’ve thought of. Unless you’d rather be hung up?” Mammon visibly gulps at this. “N-no!” the Avatar of Greed quickly says, shuddering. “C'//mon// Mams, it'll be fun!" Asmodeus says, nudging Mammon's shoulder with his. "A new person to go out with!" "I don't need another person to go out with!" he grumbles. "If ya like it so much then why don't YOU do it, Asmo?!" “Mammon?” Lucifer cuts in before Asmodeus can reply, tone icy cold. “W-what?” “Surely you’re not going to object to this arrangement, are you?” You swear the temperature drops a few degrees from the menace in Lucifer’s gaze, and Mammon grows pale. “Fine…FINE! I’ll do it, okay?! But only ‘cause I have to…” Mammon grumbles, then turns his attention to you. “Alright human, listen up. As much as I don’t want to look after ya, I’ve got no choice. It’s a huge pain in the ass, and I’m too important for this kinda thing, but Lucifer told me to do it so I will. But in return, ya better make sure you don’t cause me any trouble, got it?!” \> [['"Don't worry, I won't."'->1.91][$laidback+=1]] \> [['"I won't. Chill."'->1.92][$spirited+=1]]

If you wear glasses, enter the color of their frames: <<set $glasses to false; $contacts to false>> <<textbox "$glassesColor" "">> [[Confirm->Dimples/Freckles][$glasses to true]] [[I prefer to wear contact lenses.->Dimples/Freckles][$contacts to true]] [[I do not wear glasses or contacts.->Dimples/Freckles]]

"Don't worry, I won't," you tell Mammon in an attempt to make him calm down. It confuses you; why is he taking out his anger on you? You haven't even done anything. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, 1)>><</first>> In response, he just lets out a little "hmph" dismissively. "Nobody said I was worryin'." “Alright then, $name. We have decided who will take care of you, so now you just need a class schedule and textbooks. Once we get those ready, one of us will deliver them to your new room in the House of Lamentation,” Lucifer informs. You nod, and though Lucifer's expression remains stoic as ever, Diavolo beams. "Perfect! That's the basics of the exchange program, then. I think you're all set to go!" You smile back at him, though yours isn't as certain as his. "Yep..." Just one year in a school full of demons. What could go wrong? ...Never mind, that's what every unsuspecting main character in a horror movie says. “I’m just gonna make one thing clear right now,” Mammon interrupts. “Don’t blame me if anyone gets eaten, ‘cause it ain’t my fault.” As if on cue, Beelzebub complains, “Lucifer, I’m hungry.” Everyone ignores him, though, and Diavolo spreads his arms as if in celebration. “Well then, $name, let’s make this a year to remember! From now on, you will be living in the House of Lamentation with Lucifer and his six younger brothers.” He sighs wistfully, a smile crossing his face. “Humans, angels, demons…I imagine a universe where each accepts the other. Where we are brought together as friends. This is my dream, and I’d like you to be the foundation of it. One year, that’s all I ask of you. Good luck, $name.” \> [[Continue.->2]]

"I won't. Chill," you say, a little irked by the way he's talking to you like you're beneath him. It's not like you even said anything rude to him, so why is he taking his anger out on you? <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, -1)>><</first>> In response, Mammon just lets out a little "hmph" dismissively. “Alright then, $name. We have decided who will take care of you, so now you just need a class schedule and textbooks. Once we get those ready, one of us will deliver them to your new room in the House of Lamentation,” Lucifer informs. You nod, and though Lucifer's expression remains stoic as ever, Diavolo beams. "Perfect! That's the basics of the exchange program, then. I think you're all set to go!" You smile back at him, though yours isn't as certain as his. "Yep..." Just one year in a school full of demons. What could go wrong? ...Never mind, that's what every unsuspecting main character in a horror movie says. “I’m just gonna make one thing clear right now,” Mammon interrupts. “Don’t blame me if anyone gets eaten, ‘cause it ain’t my fault.” As if on cue, Beelzebub complains, “Lucifer, I’m hungry.” Everyone ignores him, though, and Diavolo spreads his arms as if in celebration. “Well then, $name, let’s make this a year to remember! From now on, you will be living in the House of Lamentation with Lucifer and his six younger brothers.” He sighs wistfully, a smile crossing his face. “Humans, angels, demons…I imagine a universe where each accepts the other. Where we are brought together as friends. This is my dream, and I’d like you to be the foundation of it. One year, that’s all I ask of you. Good luck, $name.” \> [[Continue.->2]]

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Three Realms Encyclopedia This is your personal encyclopedia, imbued with the ancient magic of wisdom. When you learn important new information about characters or lore, it will automatically appear here. ''The Timeline'' Undiscovered /*The Golden Age: unified realm, God and Demon King falling in love*/ Undiscovered /*First Celestial War: demon king "cheating", god misunderstanding, demon king slumber and diavolo birth from loneliness*/ Undiscovered /*Second Celestial War*/ Undiscovered /*The Great Fall: brothers falling, Diavolo's mercy for Lilith*/ [[Three Realm Exchange ''The Devildom'' [[Royal Academy of the Devildom [[House of Lamentation [[Purgatory Hall Undiscovered /*The Royal Castle*/ Undiscovered /*Royal Library*/ Undiscovered /*Hell's Kitchen*/ Undiscovered /*Ristorante Six*/ Undiscovered /*Akuzon*/ Undiscovered /*The Fall*/ Undiscovered /*Majolish*/ Undiscovered /*Mausoleum, where demon king rests*/ ''Demonic Beings'' Undiscovered /*Demon King*/ [[Lord Diavolo [[Barbatos [[Lucifer [[Mammon [[Leviathan [[Satan [INCOMPLETE [[Asmodeus [INCOMPLETE [[Beelzebub [INCOMPLETE Undiscovered /*Belphegor*/ Undiscovered /*Mephistopheles*/ ''The Celestial Realm'' //You have not been to this area yet.// ''Celestial Beings'' Undiscovered /*God*/ Undiscovered /*Michael*/ Undiscovered /*Simeon*/ Undiscovered /*Seraphina*/ Undiscovered /*Raphael*/ ''Other Beings'' Undiscovered /*Solomon*/ Undiscovered /*Lilith*/ Undiscovered /*Thirteen*/ \> <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

Three Realm Exchange In an era of hatred towards humans and angels, the demon prince Diavolo made a decision that would alter the world forever. He invited two humans and two angels to study at RAD for a year. In starting up this exchange student program, Diavolo took the first step towards peace between the three realms. "Humans, angels, demons…I imagine a universe where each accepts the other. Where we are brought together as friends. This is my dream, and I’d like you to be the foundation of it. One year, that’s all I ask of you." \> [[Back->The Timeline]]

Royal Academy of the Devildom A newly made, classy building that is sprawled in the heart of the Devildom and closely resembles a college in the human world. Commonly known as RAD, Diavolo founded the school a year ago to serve as the home of the Three Realm Exchange program. \> [[Back->The Devildom]]

House of Lamentation A large, menacing building that is a walkable distance from RAD. The inside opens up to a spacious room and two sets of arching stairs adorned with dragon statues. Eerie paintings decorate the walls, illuminated by the candles lining the hallways branching off to either side of the foyer. - //my room is in the back of the house, next to the kitchen, and there are 2 staircases across the hall from it <<if hasVisited('2-34(library)')>>- //there's a secret little reading nook in the back of the library. i wonder who made it// <</if>> \> [[Back->The Devildom]]

Purgatory Hall The temporary home of the other exchange students - Simeon, Solomon, and Seraphina. Though you haven't been there yourself, Mammon mentioned it's a silver building down the street from the House of Lamentation. \> [[Back->The Devildom]]

Prince Diavolo, Ruler of the Devildom <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/RFPXC8jw/diavolo.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Diavolo"> ''Name:'' Diavolo ''Pronouns:'' he/him ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 6'5"/195cm \> [[Back->People]]

Barbatos, Royal Butler <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/NjJ6HTNw/barbatos.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Barbatos"> ''Name:'' Barbatos ''Pronouns:'' they/he ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'5"/165cm ''Notes:'' - //he's shockingly strong for his stature. super strength?? is that a thing?// \> [[Back->People]]

Lucifer, Avatar of Pride <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/dVL7gf9z/lucifer.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Lucifer"> ''Name:'' Lucifer ''Pronouns:'' he/him ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'10"/177cm \> [[Back->People]]

Mammon, Avatar of Greed <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/h4CHSwrM/mammon.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Mammon"> ''Name:'' Mammon ''Pronouns:'' he/him ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'7"/170cm ''Notes:'' - //my assigned caretaker, but seems to dislike humans// <<if hasVisited('2.20')>>- //really good at fashion. helped pick out my clothes//<</if>> \> [[Back->People]]

Leviathan, Avatar of Envy <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/wvJj98tG/levi.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Leviathan"> ''Name:'' Leviathan ''Pronouns:'' he/they ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 6'1"/185cm ''Notes:'' - //doesn't seem to like humans// - //likes video games a lot// \> [[Back->People]]

Satan, Avatar of Wrath <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/sxjFxCQD/satan.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Satan"> ''Name:'' Satan ''Pronouns:'' he/him ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'8"/172cm ''Notes:'' - //Lucifer warned me about him...why?// \> [[Back->People]]

Asmodeus, Avatar of Lust <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/dVq7Fhtz/asmo.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Asmodeus"> ''Name:'' Asmodeus ''Pronouns:'' he/she/they ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'5"/165cm ''Notes:'' - //kind, doesn't seem to hate humans// <<if $moneyOwedAsmo>0>>- //I owe him $moneyOwedAsmo grimm for clothes//<</if>> \> [[Back->People]]

Beelzebub, Avatar of Gluttony <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/gk5cL2vT/beel.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Beelzebub"> ''Name:'' Beelzebub ''Pronouns:'' he/him ''Race:'' Demon ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 6'3"/190cm \> [[Back->People]]

CHAPTER ONE A New Home \<<unlockAchievement "arrived_at_devildom" "The Story Begins">> \ When you eventually exit the RAD building to leave for the place you'll be staying at for the year, complaints are the only thing being stuffed in your ears. “Ugh, I don’t believe this,” Mammon grumbles for the umpteenth time as you both trudge along the gravel path leading away from RAD. “Of all the rotten luck…Why should //I// haf'ta look after some human? It’s insulting, that’s what it is!” “You do realize that //that human// is right here listening to what you’re saying, right?” you ask, but Mammon doesn’t seem to hear you, too lost in his own thoughts. “That rotten bastard…does he really think he can scare me into doin’ everything he wants?” Turning to you, he scowls. “Just so we’re clear, it’s not like I can’t say no to Lucifer, okay?!” \> [['"Uh huh, sure. Whatever you say."'->2.1-1(mad)][$bold+=1]] \> [['"Okay."'->2.1-2(nice)][$meek+=1; $laidback+=1]]

"Uh huh, sure. Whatever you say." Your voice is flat, conveying your sarcasm.<<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, -1)>><</first>> “Shaddap! I only agreed to babysit ya 'cause um…uh…” You raise an eyebrow, prodding Mammon to continue, and the demon flushes in embarrassment when he can’t think of an answer. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter! Don’t go thinkin’ I‘m scared of Lucifer or anythin'! ‘Cause I’m not!” “Yeah yeah,” you shrug. "Believe what you want." It’s been one hell of a day (literally), and you don't have enough energy to argue with him further. You don't know what his problem is, but he has an irksome attitude. “WHAT?! Now you’re REALLY in for it!” Mammon exclaims, anger written all over his face at your nonchalance. A moment later, though, the annoyance fades away, leaving just bewilderment in its place. “...Although, come to think of it, I’m surprised you’ve got the guts to talk to me like that. You’re not scared? I mean, I’m a demon. Ya //do// get that, right?” “Well...yeah,” you say, tilting your head thoughtfully. “It’s just…I don’t know. I keep feeling like I’ll wake up any moment now and see that this was all a dream. It doesn’t actually seem like you all are demons since you look so…//normal//.” “Huh. You’re one strange human, I’ll give ya that,” Mammon says, seemingly pacified for the moment. It's thankfully silent for the next few minutes, only the crunch of the gravel under your shoes permeating the air. Finally, the path turns to solid stone, and Mammon leads you toward a menacing-looking ebony building that towers over its surroundings and looks like something straight out of a Halloween setup. "Here ya are..." he says, stopping in front of it and turning to you as he spreads his arms out in greeting. "The House of Lamentation." \> [[Continue.->2.2]]

"Okay," you say, hoping Mammon will stop trying to pick a fight if you just agree with what he says. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, 1)>><</first>> “Good, at least ya understand. I only agreed to babysit ya 'cause um…uh…” You hide an amused smile when he falters, and Mammon flushes in embarrassment when he can’t think of an answer. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter! Don’t go thinkin’ I‘m scared of Lucifer or anything! ‘Cause I’m not!” “Alright, alright,” you sigh. “I get it.” It’s been one hell of a day (literally), and the demon’s complaints are starting to get tiring. “Hmph!" is all he says, triumphant look on his face. It's thankfully silent for the next few minutes, only the crunch of the gravel under your shoes permeating the air. Finally, the path turns to solid stone, and Mammon leads you toward a menacing-looking ebony building that towers over its surroundings and looks like something straight out of a Halloween setup. "Here ya are..." he says, stopping in front of it and turning to you as he spreads his arms out in greeting. "The House of Lamentation." \> [[Continue.->2.2]]

When you step inside, the doors open up to a spacious foyer. Eerie paintings decorate the walls, illuminated by the candles lining the hallways branching off to either side and behind the foyer as well. “So, this is where you're gonna stay for the year,” Mammon introduces, stopping in front of the hallway that goes behind the foyer and putting his hands on his hips. “It’s an extension of the Royal Castle, the building reserved for us demon lords. Lucifer and the others take every chance they can get to insult me - callin’ me scum, sayin’ that I’m a money grubber and stuff - but I’m still an avatar, same as them. The elite of the elite, the top of the Devildom social pyramid. In other words, I’m a big shot. A REAL big shot. Like, even the big shots are impressed by what a big shot I am.” He says this so proudly that you can’t help but <<if $humorous>$serious>>chuckle<<else>>stifle a little laugh<</if>>. “Hey! What’re ya laughin’ at?!” “Nothing, nothing,” you smile. “My question is, where do Diavolo and the other exchange students stay?” “Well, Lord Diavolo’s even MORE of a big shot than me. He’s so important that he’s got his own castle,” Mammon answers. “The other human and angels are over in Purgatory Hall, one of the RAD dorm buildings. It's pretty close to here, just down the street. Anyway, lemme show you to your room now.” “Kay,” you say, taking a step forward, but before the two of you can make it out of the living room, a voice sounds out. "Stop right there." \> [[Continue.->2.3]]

You whirl around to see that someone else has joined you - another demon, you assume, this one with sapphire blue hair falling into his orange eyes and a glare on his face. “D’ah!” Mammon yelps. “Levi…” When you look back and forth between the two in confusion, he chuckles nervously. “Uh, l-listen up, human! This here is Leviathan, the Avatar of Envy. He’s the third oldest of us brothers. Since his name’s sorta hard to say, you can just call him Levi. Okay then, let’s move on…!” “Mammon, give me back my money. Then go crawl in a hole and die,” Levi says flatly, unamused. “Come on, I told ya I’d get it to ya! I just need a little more time! And geez, ya still want me to die even after I give it back?! That’s real harsh, Levi!” Mammon protests. “You need a little more time? How much more?” “A little more, okay?! A little more means a little more!” “...You’ve been telling me that for the last 200 years, Mammon,” Levi deadpans. While they're arguing, you... \> [[...are watching, amused.->2.4-1(laugh)][$humorous+=1]] \> [[...are grimacing, hoping the fight doesn't escalate.->2.4-2(grimace)][$serious+=1; $laidback+=1]]

You have to resist the urge to laugh at how the two are arguing as if they’re on reality tv. “Hey, no! It hasn’t been 200 years, it’s been 260!” Mammon corrects. “Get it right!” “...Why would you correct him about that?” you ask, baffled. “Exactly!” Levi agrees. “Seriously, you’re unbelievable. You’re-” “I’m what?” Mammon interrupts. “Scum? Is that what you’re gonna say?” “-you’re a ''lowlife'' and a ''waste of space'',” Levi finishes with a glare. “Hey! Come on, that’s even worse!” “Whatever. Just give me back my money,” Levi scowls. “I need it to buy the Blu-ray set of //Journey to the Devildom: The Tale of a Little Devil and Their Reluctant Companion//. The initial round of copies includes promotional tickets to a live event as a special bonus!” “I’ve got no idea what you’re even talking about, Levi, but it doesn’t matter ‘cause I don’t even have any money to give ya! How am I s’posed to give ya money I don’t have, huh?!” Mammon interjects. “So, then, you’re telling me you //refuse// to pay me back?” Levi asks, stepping closer menacingly. Though he’s younger than Mammon, he’s a good head taller, lanky frame towering over Mammon’s. “...What?” Now it’s Mammon’s turn to be baffled. “You lookin’ for a fight, is that it??” Yikes. This is getting out of hand... \> [[Try to break up the fight.->2.5-1(interrupt)][$bold+=1]] \> [[Sneak away.->2.5-2(run)]] \> [[Step back and hope they resolve things on their own.->2.5-3(back away)][$meek+=1]]

You suppress a sigh. Is arguing the only thing anyone even does around here? “Hey, no! It hasn’t been 200 years, it’s been 260!” Mammon corrects. “Get it right!” “...Why would you correct him about that?” you ask, baffled. “Exactly!” Levi agrees. “Seriously, you’re unbelievable. You’re-” “I’m what?” Mammon interrupts. “Scum? Is that what you’re gonna say?” “-you’re a ''lowlife'' and a ''waste of space'',” Levi finishes with a glare. “Hey! Come on, that’s even worse!” “Whatever. Just give me back my money,” Levi scowls. “I need it to buy the Blu-ray set of //Journey to the Devildom: The Tale of a Little Devil and their Reluctant Companion//. The initial round of copies includes promotional tickets to a live event as a special bonus.” “I’ve got no idea what you’re even talking about, Levi, but it doesn’t matter ‘cause I don’t even have any money to give ya! How am I s’posed to give ya money I don’t have, huh?!” Mammon interjects. “So, then, you’re telling me you //refuse// to pay me back?” Levi asks, stepping closer menacingly. Though he’s younger than Mammon, he’s a good head taller, lanky frame towering over Mammon’s. “...What?” Now it’s Mammon’s turn to be baffled. “You lookin’ for a fight, is that it??” Yikes. This is getting out of hand... \> [[Try to break up the fight.->2.5-1(interrupt)][$bold+=1]] \> [[Sneak away.->2.5-2(run)]] \> [[Step back and hope they resolve things on their own.->2.5-3(back away)][$meek+=1]]

You step between the two demons, putting your hands up. "Hey, hey, calm down. Maybe try //talking// it out first?" "As if this idiot could talk anything out!" Levi snaps, orange eyes flashing. "Hey, shaddap! You're the one pickin' fights outta nowhere!" Mammon fires back. "I'm just here tryna take this human to $hishertheir room and YOU come in to-" "Stop it!" you say, raising your voice a little. "Can you just show me to my room first before dueling it out?" "Yeah, Mammon, dragging a human into your mess now? That's a new low, even for you," Levi scoffs. "I can't belie..." He trails off, though, as his gaze falls on you. "...Wait. Human?" "Yeah, dumbass," Mammon says, rolling his eyes. "Did ya forget about the exchange program or what? $name here showed up today to start $hishertheir year and now <<if $plural>>$heshethey're<<else>>$heshethey's<</if>> gonna stay with us." "Unfortunately," you mutter under your breath, but Levi doesn't seem to be listening, instead staring at you with renewed eyes. "A //human//...that's it!" "What?" Mammon asks, anger temporarily forgotten as he looks at Levi, confused. "What're ya goin' on about //now//?" "Mammon, you can buzz off now. //I'll// take care of this human," Levi says, making a shooing gesture with his hand. "I have...something to show $himherthem." "The fuck?" Mammon sputters. "Since when did ya ever wanna talk to anyone that wasn't 2D?" "Hey, shut up!" the Avatar of Envy fires back. "Whatever," Mammon scoffs, turning to you. "Guess you're stuck with him now. I'm leavin'." "...Do I get no say in this?" you sigh as he leaves. "Nope," Levi says. "Now follow me." \> [[Continue.->Games Questionaire 1]]

While the two demons face off against each other, you slowly tiptoe around them, wondering if you can just flee the scene before you get harmed. Unfortunately, however, you only get several steps away before Mammon realizes you ditched him. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, -1)>><</first>> "OI! Get back here, human!" he yelps, grabbing your arm. "Are ya seriously gonna run away instead of helpin' me?!" "//You're// supposed to be //my// guardian, not the other way around!" you say, eyes anxiously darting the a very obviously angered Levi. "I thought you were supposed to keep me //away// from danger, not lead me //to// it!" "Well it ain't my fault Levi jumped on me outta nowhere before I could show ya to your room!" he argues. This seems to catch Levi's attention, as the slowly building orange aura around him dissipates for a second as he looks at Mammon, confused. "Wait. Room? Here?" "Yeah, dumbass," Mammon says, rolling his eyes. "Did ya forget about the exchange program or what? $name here showed up today to start $hishertheir year and now <<if $plural>>$heshethey're<<else>>$heshethey's<</if>> gonna stay with us." "Which I still don't get, by the way, since all the other exchange students are in Purgatory Hall," you grumble, but Levi doesn't seem to be listening, instead staring at you with renewed eyes. "A //human//...that's it!" "What?" Mammon asks, anger temporarily forgotten as his gaze flits to Levi. "What're ya goin' on about //now//?" "Mammon, you can buzz off now. //I'll// take care of this human," Levi says, making a shooing gesture with his hand. "I have...something to show $himherthem." "The fuck?" Mammon sputters. "Since when did ya ever wanna talk to anyone that wasn't 2D?" "Hey, shut up!" the Avatar of Envy fires back. "Whatever," Mammon scoffs, turning to you. "Guess you're stuck with him now. I'm leavin'." "...Do I get no say in this?" you sigh as he leaves. "Nope," Levi says. "Now follow me." \> [[Continue.->Games Questionaire 1]]

You slowly back away from Mammon and Levi, conflicted on what to do. Call for help? Run away? No matter how human they look, they're //demons//, and Diavolo clearly said you're not safe here. As they argue, their voices grow louder and louder. An orange aura slowly forms around Levi, with a similar golden aura around Mammon, and you shrink back in fear. This isn't good, they're going to start fighting any minute now, and yet your feet are rooted to the spot, stopping you from just //running away//- "$name?" You whirl around, heart hammering wildly in your chest, only to see a confused Beelzebub looking <<if $height<183>>down at<<elseif $height>198>>up at<<else>>at<</if>> you. Up close, he looks even more intimidating than before, all hulking muscle and furrowed brows. When he glances from your face to the scene behind you, though, realization dawns on his face. "Ah. Are you scared? Don't be." Without even waiting for you to reply, he strides over to Mammon and Levi, grabbing them both by the scruff of the neck and pulling them apart right before they launch themselves at each other. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($beel, 1)>><</first>> "HEY!" Mammon yelps, kicking his feet. "Beel?! Let me at 'im!" "Shut up, I'll destroy you!" Levi snaps back, though his orange eyes widen at Beel's glare. He immediately retreats, mumbling, "Sorry, Beel. But he started it!" "I don't care," Beelzebub says flatly before Mammon can interject. "Don't you see you're scaring the human?" The three demons all look at you when Beelzebub finally puts Mammon and Levi down, and you gulp. This...is not great. Even though it seems like Beelzebub is trying to be nice? Maybe? <<set $beel.intimacy+=1>> "Whatever, who the hell cares about-?!" Mammon starts, but Levi cuts him off, brows furrowing. "Wait. Human?" Mammon stops what he was saying, shooting Levi an //are you dumb// look. "Yeah, dumbass. Did ya forget about the exchange program or what? $name here showed up today to start $hishertheir year and now <<if $plural>>$heshethey're<<else>>$heshethey's<</if>> gonna stay with us." You wonder if this means he's going to be even more hostile towards you now like Mammon is, but instead Levi is staring at you with renewed eyes. "A //human//...that's it!" "What?" Mammon asks, anger temporarily forgotten as he looks at Levi, confused. "What're ya goin' on about //now//?" "Mammon, you can buzz off now. //I'll// take care of this human," Levi says, making a shooing gesture with his hand. "I have...something to show $himherthem." "The fuck?" Mammon sputters. "Since when did ya ever wanna talk to anyone that wasn't 2D?" "Hey, shut up!" the Avatar of Envy fires back. "Whatever," Mammon scoffs, turning to you. "Guess you're stuck with him now. I'm leavin'." "...Do I get no say in this?" you mumble as he leaves. You turn to Beel for support, only to see he already left as well. Welp, looks like that was the end of his goodwill...but at least you're not in immediate danger anymore. "Nope," Levi says, apparently having heard you (how embarrassing). "Now follow me." \> [[Continue.->Games Questionaire 1]]

CUSTOMIZATION: - MAAAYYBE tattoos or moles? - disabilities (wheelchair maybe?)

Suddenly, you're standing in the middle of the stage in the grand RAD student council room where you'd first shown up to the Devildom. Levi and Asmo are on the stage as well, Diavolo is in his usual judge's seat, and the other brothers and exchange students are sitting in the audience. All of them seem to be frozen in time, however, not even blinking. "So, $name...this is it." Barbatos gestures to the scene in a grand, sweeping gesture, and you nearly jump at his voice so close to your ear. When you turn, you see he's standing right next to you, time portal still open behind him in all its warped glory. Barbatos smiles, and as usual, it doesn't reach his lifeless green eyes. "I've brought you to the universe where, to get the cursed TSL soundtrack that will distract Lucifer from guarding the attic, you tell Leviathan that you'd like to be his friend. He in turn challenges you to a TSL competition to prove if you truly mean this, so after watching all the DVDs and asking Simeon for help, you are here." "At the competition?" you ask, eyes widening. "As in, the competition about Levi's literal favorite thing that he likely knows much more than me about?" Barbatos's close-lipped smile stretches a little further, an amused look in his eyes. "Correct. However, don't forget that Simeon gave you spoilers for book 9 of the series, which hasn't come out yet. Since Leviathan does not know about this, you could always use that information to your advantage." "Right..." His job done, the butler bows slightly, singular turquoise teardrop earring glinting in his left ear as he does so. "Well then, I'll leave you to it, $name. Good luck." With a flick of his wrist, Barbatos is gone, the portal disappearing as well. Only a slight ripple in the fabric of time remains, even that smoothing out before your very own eyes. \> [[Continue.->4.1]]

The room unfreezes immediately, the essence of life being breathed back into every being. Strangely, your mind feels clearer now, memories of the past events - being threatened by Lucifer by the attic stairs, binging TSL with Beel, trying desperately to win Levi over - fresh in your mind as if you'd truly lived through them just now. //Did Barbatos mess with your head...?// “Alright, everyone!” Asmo announces into the microphone in his hand, shaking you out of your thoughts. “Finally, the wait is over! It’s time for Devil’s Trivia Showdown, the quiz that pits demon against human!” Clapping and whoops sound out through the room. “Today, our competitors will be testing their knowledge regarding a super-famous, super-popular fantasy series, one that’s known by young and old alike…The Tale of the Seven Lords! Now, it’s time to introduce our two competitors. First, he’s a demon who freely admits to being a giant TSL nerd…meet Leviathan!” Levi steps forward, raising his hands into the air. “I am the G. O. A. T. None can oppose me!” “And his challenger claims to have been introduced to TSL only very recently after binge-watching the DVDs: Say hello to $name!” This time it’s you who steps forward and waves. “Hey.” You smile when you see that the other exchange students have come out to support you. Solomon and Simeon are clapping, and Seraphina shoots you a big thumbs up while holding up a seemingly handmade sign that says "YOU GOT THIS, <<print $name.toUpperCase()>>!!!" “Good luck,” Levi says, turning to you. "You'll need it." Before you can figure out if he's being nice or just mocking you, Asmo continues his introductions. “Serving as judge for today’s competition is our very own Demon Lord himself, Diavolo!” “Hello there, everyone. Good to see you,” Diavolo smiles from the chancellor’s seat, dimples flashing as he does so. “Color commentary will be provided by Satan, Avatar of Wrath, but a good commentator needs to keep a cool head. I wonder, is he really up to the task?” Asmo says dramatically, and Satan rolls his eyes. “I don’t think that’s going to be a problem.” “Now, say hello to our guest demon, the always-famished Beelzebub! For his appearance fee, he requested to be compensated in cheeseburgers,” Asmo says, wincing. “How very…//Beel// of him.” “Nothing beats one of Hell's Kitchen’s special cheeseburgers,” Beel says happily around a mouthful of burger. “They age the cheese 4000 years for maximum flavor.” You smile at Beel from your position on the stage and he flashes you a thumbs up. After all his help in preparing for the competition, as well as his wish of good luck to you before you came here, it almost seems like you might be friends. Maybe. “Aaaand your host for today is none other than yours truly, Asmodeus!” Asmo finalizes, blowing a kiss to the “audience” (which is literally just the brothers, Diavolo, and the other exchange students). “The demon who can make you swoon simply by whispering into your ear~ You all know me, and you all love me!” You and Levi both facepalm. “I don’t even know how he can be so full of himself all the time,” the Avatar of Envy grumbles, and you nod in agreement, <<if $humorous>$serious>>laughing<<else>>smiling a little<</if>>. \> [[Continue.->4.2]]

“Well then, we’ll start with you, $name!” Asmo announces, turning to face you. “First question! The seven lords are all brothers, and each has a specific name that people know them by. In birth order, name the oldest, second-oldest, and third-oldest lords.” “Lord of Corruption, Lord of Fools, and Lord of Shadow,” you answer easily. “Well, how about that - you’re absolutely correct! Way to start the game off on the right foot, $name!” he cheers. Beel claps supportively from the audience, as do the exchange students. “Oh come on. That's the literal basics of TSL,” Levi scoffs, crossing his arms. “You need to think of better questions, Asmo.” He pauses for a moment, then turns to you, looking conflicted. "I guess it's good you got it right though. Not that you'll win! But. Yeah." You raise an eyebrow, confused. It seems like he's in a dilemma with himself over whether or not he wants you to win...Maybe he wants the friendship, but has too much pride to let you beat him? Huh. Asmo ignores his comment, smile still present on his face. “Alright Levi, now it’s your turn! In what year did the Lord of Shadow build the Blue Palace for his imaginary mistress?” “Year 693 of the ancient era,” he answers almost immediately. “Correct! What an impressive showing from the self-proclaimed TSL nerd!” Asmo praises. “In me you bear witness to a legend!” Levi grins, sneaking a prideful look at you that bears semblance to a kid wanting approval from their parents. “Even so, is it just me or was that question a little TOO specific?” Satan cuts in, wincing. “Only a //mega// nerd would know that.” Diavolo chuckles from the audience, “Hehe. This is shaping up to be quite entertaining, isn’t it, Lucifer?” Huh, looks like he ditched his high pedestal to go sit next to the Avatar of Pride instead…weird. “I’m glad you find it to your liking, Diavolo,” Lucifer replies, curt as ever, but even from this far away you can see the corners of his mouth slightly twitching up. \> [[Continue.->4.3]]

“Alright, back to you now, $name! Get ready for question number two!” Asmo announces. “The sixth lord is the Lord of Flies. What does he love to eat more than anything else?” “A cursed goat tartare sandwich with cheese,” you say after stopping to think for a moment. “I think.” “Correct!” the Avatar of Lust says, looking surprised. “Very impressive! That was a tough one - you really //do// know your stuff, don’t you!” “Somewhat,” you smile, pleased with yourself. It was Beel who had told you this fact, actually, since he mentioned they were delicious and tasted much like cheeseburgers. Seeing him munching on them in the corner helped you remember the answer. “Now, back to Mr. Reliable himself, Levi! In the Tale of the Seven Lords volume 3, page 724, what does the Lord of Fools say in the fifth line from the top?” Levi pauses for a second as if imagining the page, then replies, “Money is my dearest friend and closest companion. It is everything to me. The blood bonds I share with my brothers are like the weak, wispy threads of a spider by comparison.” Your jaw drops at this, along with practically everyone else’s. How the hell did he know that?! There are 8 huge books in this series but he still has that memorized?!?!?? “Amazing! That’s correct, an exact match word for word!” Asmo gushes after regaining his composure. …Why does it feel more and more like these lords are based on the brothers, though? First the credit card incident, then the Lord of Flies having insanely gluttonous tendencies, and now the Lord of Fools being in love with money… Wait. Then…the Lord of Emptiness and his rebellion might be… “Alright, moving on..it’s your turn now, $name!” Asmo calls, interrupting your train of thought. “Say hello to question number three! This is regarding the fifth brother, the Lord of Lechery. Who does he love more than anyone else?” “Himself,” you answer right away - that lord is an utter narcissist. “Well, well, well! Excellent! You are absolutely right!” the Avatar of Lust smiles. “So, the fifth lord loves himself above all else. I like that. He sounds like my type of guy.” //…More like he IS you, not just your type of guy//, you can’t help but think. It’s all too much of a coincidence not to be true, especially considering that Simeon wrote the series and knew the brothers beforehand. Huh...so what else might the series be hiding which hints to real life? \> [[Continue.->4.4]]

“Yeah okay, now hurry up! It’s my turn,” Levi butts in. Asmo nods. “In volume 4 of the DVD series, at exactly 159 minutes and 35 seconds in, what is the Lord of Masks holding in his left hand?” “He’s holding a flower from a carnivorous grodoodle plant grown by the Lord of Corruption,” Levi says with only a moment of hesitation. The Avatar of Lust’s sunset eyes widen at this. “Excellent! That only flashed on screen for the briefest of moments, yet you still caught it! Amazing! Your knowledge is truly extensive! In fact, I’d even say it’s //creepy//!” “Hey, shut up,” Levi says<<if $humorous>$serious>> as you stifle a laugh<</if>>. “Also, is it just me or have all of my questions been way harder than $name’s? Like, //suspiciously// harder.” You gulp; you noticed that as well, but there’s no way you can compete with how good Levi is at this! Luckily, though, the Avatar of Envy moves on without waiting for an answer. “And anyway, how long will this go on? I have a Destiny 2 raid starting soon and I promised my guild I'd join.” Beel locks eyes with you from across the room, nodding his head to let you know that it's time. //Time to unlease your secret weapon, the spoilers about the unreleased TSL book 9...// ...only you hesitate. //Is it really right to do this?// You can clearly see the love Levi holds for this series, the time and effort he has put into memorizing every aspect of it... How can you spoil this for him? You know very well how affronted you'd be if someone spoiled //your// favorite series or game for you. \> [[Shake off these thoughts and go ahead with the plan so you can win the competition.->4.51]] \> [[Forfeit the competition in an attempt to spare Levi.->4.52]]

Before you can speak up, time seems to freeze once again, your body stopping of its own accord along with everyone else's in the room. A familiar voice tsks in your ear, though you can't see its owner anywhere. "$name, it's his birthday. Do you truly want to betray him, even on this special day?" Barbatos's voice asks, amused lilt in his tone. "Don't be silly. You'll get the ability to make this choice when you truly get to live out this part of your life...but for now, you're only viewing this future as a favor. Tread lightly." With that, the whisper of his voice disappears and time unfreezes, leaving you a little dazed. //...What were you doing just now...?// You blink a few times, confused, before remembering the decision you'd made seconds ago. \> [[Forfeit the plan.->4.52]]

You hesitate for a second, but then step forward. "You can go play your game, Levi. I think it's obvious who knows more about TSL between the two of us." "...Huh?" Levi asks, brows furrowing as he looks at you. "I mean, yeah, obviously it's me, but...huh?" "Oh? Is $name losing motivation and giving up?!" Asmo exclaims, looking between the two of you with wide eyes. "It can't be!" "It can, actually," you say, catching Beel's eye to see him mouthing //what are you doing//. You feel a pang of regret for dragging him with you through this mess but plow on nonetheless. "I forfeit the competition. Levi wins." There's a moment of pin drop silence as everyone stares at you, bewildered, before chaos breaks loose as everyone starts talking over each other or having side conversations. "What was the point of agreeing to this challenge if you were just gonna forfeit anyway?!" Levi demands, voice a mixture of disbelief, anger, and...hurt, perhaps? "I just thought it would show you that I really do mean it when I say I want to be friends?" you say, grimacing. There's no real way to undo this mess, but half truths are better than flat-out lies, at least. "That-that- argh! That's so silly!" The Avatar of Envy puffs out his cheeks, throwing his hands up in exasperation. There's a beat of silence before he lowers his arms and stuffs them into the pocket of his hoodie. "Well, fine. I know I was gonna win, anyway." He sounds more resigned than mad now, and you can't stop the twinge of guilt you feel. "I'm sorry," you say, and Levi shakes his head. "Whatever. At least you tried." \> [[Continue.->4.6]]

Later that evening, you're stumped and feel like trash. Not only did you fail at gaining someone in this hellhole(literally) that you could count on, you also lost your shot at getting the one and only copy of Lucifer's record that you know the location of. "Is there //really// no other place I could possibly get that cursed TSL record?" you ask Beel from where you're sprawled on your bed, exasperated. He'd followed you to your room, worried after the little stunt you pulled, but had luckily understood when you explained why you didn't want to ruin Levi's favorite show for him. Now, he's sitting on the floor beside you, making a face as he chews on a granola bar and tries to think of ways to help. "I dunno...I didn't even know Levi had one," the ginger shrugs. "Did you try searching the House of Lamentation library? Or what about the Royal Library? I'm pretty sure they have CDs and records for rent there." You sigh, "No...This specific soundtrack is incredibly rare. Besides, if there was a copy in either of those libraries, don't you think Lucifer would've already found and listened to it?" "Oh. That's true," Beel says, taking another bite of his granola bar and looking as lost as you are. "Then what do we do now?" "Ugh" is the only thing you let out, flipping over to bury your face in your pillow. This is useless. \> [[Continue.->4.7]]

You have...<<set $dimples to false, $freckles to false>> [[Dimples.->Confirm Character][$dimples to true]] [[Freckles.->Confirm Character][$freckles to true]] [[Both dimples and freckles.->Confirm Character][$dimples to true; $freckles to true]] [[Neither dimples nor freckles.->Confirm Character]]

For a few minutes you just lie there, listening to the sounds of Beel's crunching, before Beel speaks again. "$name," he says, nudging your leg. You sit up reluctantly. "What?" "Don't beat yourself up about it. He'll come around, and once you gain his trust, I'm sure he'll lend you the record." "Levi? Yeah, right," you sigh. "He already found me annoying enough. Did you see how disappointed he looked when I said I forfeit?" "Levi's my brother. I //know// him," the Avatar of Gluttony says, shaking his head. "Of course he knew he'd win, especially since you didn't tell him about the book 9 spoilers. He wouldn't have wasted his time coming out to the competition if he didn't at least have some hope." "Hope for what?" you ask, puzzled. "A friend," Beel replies simply. "I told you earlier, too. His desperation for emotional connection will lead him back to you eventually. I'm sure of it." You honestly don't really know what to say to that. You knew he was a shut-in, sure, but...it's //that// bad? "So...you're saying I should just step back?" you ask, unsure. Beel nods, brushing the granola bar crumbs off of his pants and standing up. Before he walks out of the room, he gives you a little pat on the shoulder. "Trust me. He'll come around." \> [[Continue.->4.8]]

One thing you didn't expect was for Beel to be right. As much as you like him and as helpful as he is, //nothing// could've prepared you for the sight of Levi outside your door unprompted. Only that's exactly what happens in the middle of the night two weeks later. "...We need to talk," he mumbles, not meeting your eyes. "Can I come in?" "Sure...?" you say, confused as hell. You move over, shutting the door behind him. Levi shuffles around awkwardly for a second, standing in the middle of your room with his eyes glued to the floor. "You can sit down, you know." You gesture to your desk chair, plopping down on your bed so you're across from him. "What did you want to talk about?" "I know what you did," Levi says after a second, tugging on one of the drawstrings of his hoodie. "What?" you ask. "...Is this about the pudding?" "Huh?" Levi asks, finally looking at you. "What pudding?" "Um...the pudding I accidentally ate before I realized your name was on it...?" He just stares at you for a second, looking lost. "When did- argh, never mind! That's not the point; I'm talking about the //competition//! I knew you threw the TSL competition!" He says this all in one breath, brows furrowed and amber eyes swimming with undescribable emotions. "Why?!" Your eyes widen at this, not expecting him to bring up that event. "...What? How- what makes you think that?" Levi huffs, leaning back in your chair and crossing his arms. "You don't have to play innocent. Satan told me." "What?!" //Did he seriously just betray you like that?// \> [[Continue.->4.9]]

"Well, he told me you'd planned to win and had something up your sleeve," Levi says, "but ended up not doing it to 'spare me' or something. So? Why? You could've proved yourself but you //didn't// and I can't for the life of me figure out why!" You're honestly surprised by how distressed he looks by this. //Should you tell him?// Well...you suppose you can do it without giving the actual spoilers away. "Okay, fine. I //did// throw the competition, but I swear it was for a good reason. Originally I'd gotten spoilers for what book 9 was supposed to contain and had planned to reveal them since there was no way you'd know that...but I couldn't." "WHAT?!" Levi all but yells, nearly leaping out of the chair, and you have to shush him so that the others don't wake up and come banging on your door. "//You know what happens in book 9?!// No way! And if you do, you literally would've won! Why didn't you say it?!" Levi's completely animated now, eyes wide and earlier awkwardness completely forgotten. "I don't know, I just..." You shrug. "I felt guilty. I didn't want to simultaneously cheat in the competition //and// ruin your favorite series for you, you know? It's such a backhanded way of trying to win your friendship." The Avatar of Envy just stares at you, openmouthed and at a loss for words, before uttering only one word: "What?" "I said I didn't want to-" you start to repeat, but he interrupts you and waves his arms around. "No, no, I heard you the first time. I mean, //what//...?" He buries his face in his hands, tips of his ears turning a bit pink. A little lost, you wait a few seconds for him to calm down. Finally, Levi throws his hands up. "Argh, fine! I'll...I'll befriendswithyou!" \> [[Continue.->4.10]]

The declaration is so abrupt that you pause for a second, stunned, before speaking up. "Wait, what? You //will//?" "D-don't make me change my mind!" Levi exclaims, appearing almost angry. The blush creeping up onto his cheeks, however, mellows his expression. "I just feel bad, that's all!" Pausing, he mumbles, "And I kind of want to talk to someone other than Solomon about TSL." "Why, what's wrong with Solomon?" you ask, and Levi's eyes jump from the floor back to your face. "W-what? You weren't supposed to hear that!" You shrug. "Sorry...? But really, I'm curious now. Why not him?" Levi presses his lips into a thin line, seemingly weighing his options. Finally, he sighs and gives in. "Well, he's so //busy// doing his shady sorcerer stuff all the time. I need someone who'll be there for me //whenever// I need to talk!" Your lips curl up into a smile. "So basically, you need a good friend, not just a guy who you sometimes talk about TSL with." "T-that's not what I said!" Levi argues, but it's pretty clear that you were on the nose. Is Solomon really the only person Levi talks to? Beel was surprisingly right about him being lonely if that's true. "Well...I'm willing to be that friend, if you want," you say, shrugging. "Not like I have anything better to do with my time than fawn over my favorite games and series." "Really? I mean. You don't have to suck up to me, you know...I already agreed." "I'm not sucking up," you say, shaking your head. "Actually, you know what. There //was// something I wanted to discuss." "What?" "So, when I was binging TSL, in DVD 3..." \> [[Continue.->4.11]]

You explain to Levi about a theory you have regarding the events in the DVD, and his embarrassed expression slowly turns neutral and then interested as he listens to you. By the time you're done talking, his elbows are propped up on his legs and he's leaning forward, enraptured. "Yes! Yes!" he exclaims as soon as you finish. "I've been thinking that too!" "Really?" you ask, surprised. "When I told Beel about this, he was rather neutral and told me I should try and see it from the Lord of Flies' point of view." "No way; I hundred percent see where you're going with this!" Levi says excitedly. "And and and have you ever noticed the parallels in the storyline?! Like Geldie freezing to death and Goldie being frozen?!" Your jaw drops, and you get up and slam your hands on your desk, accidentally making Levi jump a little. "YES! This is exactly what I've been thinking ever since I had my DVD marathon!" you exclaim. Someone finally //understands//, and you're over-the-moon about it, so much so that Levi's earlier rudeness during that period feels like forever ago. "Oh my Diavolo." Levi's cheeks are ruddy from excitement at this point, and he buries his face in his hands again for a moment before standing up. "I have too much to say. We have to go to my room and stay up all night talking just like the best friends in //I Never Knew The Human I Hated Would Become My Closest Companion// and-!" Suddenly, he stops himself, snapping his mouth shut. "Er. I mean. We don't know each other well enough for that and it'll be weird. I mean-!" His eyes widen, and he looks like he's about to smack himself in embarrassment. "I didn't mean to say that! Uh...you're a human, right?! Go to sleep! It's already so late!" He practically rushes for the door, but you reach out and grab his arm before he can. "Hey, wait!" "W-w-what are you doing?!" Levi exclaims, rooting to his spot and looking like a deer in headlights. \> [["I want to get to know you more."->4.12-1]] \> [["You can't just tempt me with an offer like that and leave!"->4.12-2]]

"I want to get to know you more," you tell Levi, and his cheeks get impossibly pinker. "We're friends now, right? So we should get acquainted and discuss these exciting theories like that. I'd love to, if you're up for it." /*<<set $levi.intimacy+=3>>*/ The Avatar of Envy practically malfunctions right then and there, not knowing how to react to some human being so endearing and //forward// with him. "F-fine!" he yelps, tugging his arm back out of your grasp. "If you really want...we can go." "Great!" you smile, excitedly following Levi as he leads you down to his room. It was //so pretty// the last time you visited. As soon as you step in and close the door behind you, Levi makes a beeline for a messy pile of cardboard in the corner near his bookshelf of manga. He rummages around for a few moments, finally pulling out what looks like a bulletin board with scribbles and red string on it. "Got it!" he declares triumphiantly, turning around to show it to you. "This...this is my prized TSL board." You raise an eyebrow. "I thought we were going to get to know each other?" The raging blush which had mostly disappeared from Levi's cheeks during your walk to his room creeps back in. "First TSL! T-then...maybe..." You smile; he's honestly a lot sweeter than you'd initially thought. "Okay." \> [[Continue.->4.13]]

"You can't just tempt me with an offer like that and leave!" you argue in a playful tone, giving him a smile. "You're the only person- er, demon- willing to stay up and chat with me, so I want to. Who //else// am I supposed to discuss my theories with?" /*<<set $levi.intimacy+=5>>*/ Levi hesitates, stopping in his tracks. "Oh. For the TSL." "What?" You brow furrows for a second before you realize that he thinks you only want to hang out to talk about TSL. "No! I want to talk about TSL, yeah, but I'm open to other stuff too. Like getting to know you better," you say, tilting your head a little. "We're not close like those best friends you mentioned, but we could try to at least take baby steps in that direction." Levi doesn't say anything, instead staring at you while his heart beats wildly in his chest, and you backpedal. "I mean, only if you want to. No pressure. Sorry, am I being too forward?" "N-no! I'm fine with that. I mean..." Levi shakes his head and takes his arm out of your grasp. "Anyway! Let's go." "Oh. Great!" you smile, excitedly following Levi as he leads you down to his room. It was //so pretty// the last time you visited, and this time you're doing so both willingly and while he's being more open with you. As soon as you step in and close the door behind you, Levi makes a beeline for a messy pile of cardboard in the corner near his bookshelf of manga. He rummages around for a few moments, finally pulling out what looks like a bulletin board with scribbles and red string on it. "Got it!" he declares triumphiantly, turning around to show it to you. "This...this is my prized TSL board." "Wow!" you say, walking over to take a closer look and marvelling in how detailed it is. "This is //amazing//." Levi looks away, covering his mouth with the back of his hand. "Don't say things like that so easily! But...thanks..." "You're welcome," you smile, plopping down onto the floor in front of his bathtub. "Now, tell me about it!" He looks a little surprised when you say that, but still brings the board over, his expression an adorable combination of shy and excited. You smile to yourself as he gushes over the different threads of evidence he found to support the "Parallel Timeline" theory. He's so much sweeter than you initially thought... \> [[Continue.->4.13]]

Suddenly, you're tumbling through space and fall onto the floor of your bedroom. "Wha-?!" you let out, surprise multiplying tenfold when you see Barbatos standing next to where you're sprawled out on the floor. "Hello, $name," he says politely. "Enjoyed your time in the future?" Your eyes widen when you realize your little excursion must be done. "It's already over?! I got no warning beforehand, though!" "Unfortunately, there was no way to warn you without causing the butterfly effect. Still, fear not. You will be able to truly experience that yourself eventually in the future." He turns to look straight through the screen at //you// after this, amusement showing in his eyes. "I sincerely hope you enjoyed playing this special event rerun for the game release. Do look forward to his chapter of the story when it is eventually released, and of course join the <a href = "https://discord.gg/BphUZKnASY">Discord</a> as well. As for now...I wish you goodbye." With that, he bows slightly and disappears. [[The end. Happy release day :)->End]]

YEARS AGO Prologue <<unset heightIN>> In the darkness of eternal twilight, a young man creeps towards the faintly glowing door in the corner of the room. He knocks gently, ducking his head down to talk to the figure that opens the door. "Did you find out who's best for the position?" "I did," the figure nods, its turquoise teardrop earring glinting as it does so. "There are many possibilities that could happen should we bring $himherthem here...but <<if $plural>>$heshethey are<<else>>$heshethey is<</if>> our only choice." "And <<if $plural>>are $heshethey<<else>>is $heshethey<</if>>..." The young man trails off, an unspoken question in the air. The figure shakes its head slowly, seemingly mystified. "No, <<if $plural>>$heshethey are<<else>>$heshethey is<</if>>...completely different. A hybrid, in fact...someone who connects our worlds, yet <<if $plural>>$heshethey don't<<else>>$heshethey doesn't<</if>> even know it." A sharp intake is heard from the man. "Truly?" "Yes, but //he// knows it well. So far //he// hasn't acted, but we will have to see. For now, you should focus on the preparations to bring $himherthem here." "You're right." The young man nods, standing up straighter. "I'll start a program, something that unites the three worlds at last. And $heshethey...$heshethey shall be the key." \> [[Continue. ->1]]

CHAPTER ZERO Welcome to Hell You dream that you're falling through space and time. The voice in the back of your head tells you to scream, to gasp for air, to do //anything//, but dream you doesn't seem to mind. After all, it's so content here... And then a rush of blood red magic comes out of nowhere, cocooning you and yanking you out of your dream world. You awaken with a start, eyes snapping open to a scenery that definitely //isn't// your bedroom. For a second you just stare up at the unfamiliar ceiling, the coldness of the stone floor beneath you seeping into your bones. When your mind is finally clear enough to get up, you realize you're in a strange room that seems to resemble a courtroom of sorts...and there are two men standing nearby staring at you intently. As soon as as you haul yourself to your feet and the red fog around you dissipates, the man standing closest to you steps back, seemingly satisfied after his crimson eyes survey you from head to toe. "It seems <<if $plural>>$heshethey have<<else>> $heshethey has<</if>> indeed gotten here in one piece, Diavolo," he says in a smooth, deep voice, gaze flitting to the other man beside him, this one with red dreadlocks and golden eyes. The redhead beams, dimples flashing. "Wonderful!" He turns to you, smile growing even wider. “Hello, $name. Welcome to the Devildom.” "Uh...sorry?" you reply, mind still foggy. "Where am I? Who are you?" The last thing you remember is having that weird dream, and you've never even seen this place before. "Well, I suppose I should start by introducing myself first," the man says. "My name is Diavolo. I am the prince of all demons, and someday soon I shall be crowned king as well." You stare at him for a second, squinting. "Demons?" Diavolo's dark-haired friend steps in, giving you a curt nod. "Correct. The Devildom is the residential district in what you humans call Hell, and all demons live here." Turning to Diavolo, he shakes his head, the silver streaks in his inky black hair catching the light as he does so. "You really need to explain things more instead of jumping in. Don't you see how confused <<if $plural>>$heshethey are<<else>>$heshethey is<</if>>?" "Ah, sorry!" Diavolo apologizes. "But that's what I have //you// here for, Luci," he grins, clapping the other man on the shoulder and grinning. Glancing at you, he continues, "By the way, $name, this is Lucifer. He’s a demon and the Avatar of Pride. He's also my right hand man and most trusted friend." His smile is warm as he regards Lucifer, but the man in question just sighs at the last statement, crossing his arms. “Flattery will get you nowhere, Diavolo.” "Okay, wait, hold up," you say, putting your hands up. "Sorry, you're telling me I've been kidnapped? And then apparently you two are //demons//? What kind of prank even is this?!" The two men exchange a glance, seemingly communicating without even saying anything. "$name," Diavolo begins, his tone more gentle. "This is not a prank, unfortunately. The truth is, you were supposed to be dead." \> [[Continue.->1.1]]

What. "Excuse me?" you ask, bewildered. "Let me ask you a question," he says, raising a hand as if to pat you on the shoulder but then thinking better of it. "What do you think happens when a human dies?" You stare at him for a second, suspicious, but answer nonetheless. "Well, nobody knows for //sure//..." Diavolo gives a brief nod. "Essentially, their soul travels here to the Devildom where it turns into a form that is similar to paperwork in your world. When I review the deeds done by the person, I decide if they are going to stay here in the Devildom or go to the Celestial Realm, where the angels live." After checking to make sure you're understanding, he continues. "Now, I have been preparing for the past few years to start an exchange program here in the Devildom to help unite the three realms. For too long, humans, demons, and angels have been at odds with one another. I want to help create a world where all species live together in peace, and that's where //you// come in." In all honesty, you're still struggling to comprehend that all of this is real, but you let out a small "Me?" "Yes," Diavolo says. "In this exchange program, I want humans and angels to come attend the Royal Academy of the Devildom - or RAD for short - for a year. We cannot very well merge the three realms and have everyone live together, but we can at least have a temporary multi-species school setting to help foster friendship. It was not too difficult to acquire two angels to come here, and I found a willing human sorcerer to agree as well. As for the other human, however, I wanted them to be someone who is of the common folk rather than another sorcerer. This is why, when I found your soul's paperwork, I decided to pick you." "So...you want me to go a school of demons for a year?" you summarize, disbelieving. This feels like one of those isekai plotlines, only it's //real// and it's //happening to you//. And there are demons and angels and sorcerers involved, apparently. "Yes, but fear not," the demon prince replies. "You are not required to say yes. If you'd like, you can decline, and you will be dissolved once more into your soul, as this is only a temporary copy of your body I have given you for the time that you are here in the Devildom." "//However//," Lucifer adds, "if you do agree, we have a proposal for you." "Yes," Diavolo says. "If you agree on spending a year here through the exchange program, I will be able to resurrect you to give you a second chance at life." \> [[Continue.->1.2]]

- how is room (messy, organized, jumbled yet in order too, etc) future shop: - wallpaper colors (more specific) - wallpaper designs - premade (starry night, beach, etc)

Before you head to Levi's room, quick question: Are you a gamer?<<set $gamer to false>> [[Yes, I love games!->Games Questionaire 2]] [[Not really, no.->2.6-2(!gamer)]]

Enter your favorite game: <<set $gamer to true>> <<textbox "$favGame" "">><<if $favGame == "">><<set $favGame to "my favorite game">><</if>> Enter your favorite character from the game you listed above: <<textbox "$favCharacter" "">><<if $favCharacter == "">><<set $favCharacter to "my favorite character">><</if>> [[Confirm->2.6-1(gamer)]]

Levi leads you past the foyer and down a set of stairs, his vice-like grip on your sleeve making sure you don't run away. The air in the hallway beneath is cleaner and cooler, with white torch-like lights lining the walls. After getting off the staircase and looking around suspiciously, he quickly opens the door in the left corner, yanking you in as well and slamming it shut. “Why did you look around like that when closing the door?” you ask once you're in Levi’s room. “Is it against the rules or something?” “Why do you THINK I did it?? Isn’t it obvious?! Imagine if someone saw me inviting you of all people into my room! A human who doesn’t even look like an otaku, but a normie! You know what people would say, right?!” Levi exclaims, offended, and you just sigh. "Do you think people are going to gossip or something?” At this question, Levi turns bright red and looks away. “Wha…of…of course not! That’s crazy!” he exclaims. “There’s room in my heart for only one person, and she’s animated! I’ll always stay faithful to my dear, sweet Ruri-chan!” You stare at him for a second, lips quirking up slightly. "Animated? Me too, then." “Hey! Stop making fun of me for-! Wait. What did you say?” Levi peeks back at you, eyes narrowed in suspicion. “I said me too. My only loves are animated as well, because real people just aren't it,” you shrug. Levi slowly lowers the hand that was previously covering his mouth, amber eyes round in surprise. “...Huh. I didn’t…I didn’t expect you to actually AGREE…” <<run setup.updateIntimacy($levi, 2)>> Now that he has finally stopped yelling about the situation, you take the time to survey Levi’s room. It has a beautiful ambience to it thanks to the floor-to-ceiling aquarium installed within the walls, multiple jellyfish and a little orange goldfish swimming inside. On the only wall not consisting of the aquarium, there’s a desk with a gaming computer and posters all over the wall. In fact, one of them looks strangely like… “Hey, wait! Is that...$favCharacter?!” you ask, moving closer to get a better look at the poster. “It is, isn’t it?!” “Huuuuuh?! Y-you…you know about $favGame?!” Levi's eyes are as wide as saucers, and he looks like the ground beneath him has cracked. “Are you kidding?! I love that game!” you exclaim. “I’ve been addicted to it ever since I started playing!” <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($levi, 2)>><</first>> Levi’s jaw drops to the floor. “I can’t believe…a normie like you…wha…” Muttering something to himself, he shakes his head as if clearing his thoughts. “Never mind. I guess you’re not THAT bad, but we have more important things to do!” “Right. Why’d you bring me here, anyway?” \> [[Continue.->2.7]]

- Diavolo fell into a deep slumber for a year after he revived Lilith - this happens every time he revives someone bc it exhausts all his power - Lucifer isn't aware of this and thought Diavolo just wasn't welcoming or whatever

You suck in a sharp breath. //Resurrect you?// "You can //do// that? You can bring me back to life?!" you exclaim, balking. "Well, yes," Diavolo says a little sheepishly, lowering his voice. "But if you decide to stay, please do not divulge this information to anyone. Hordes of people will ask for them or their loved ones to be brought back, and resurrection takes up all of my power for a certain period of time. It is not physically possible for me to do this for many people without falling into a coma of some sort." "I won't, but..." You hesitate, still in disbelief, but strangely enough...you believe him. It's like there's a little voice in the back of your head telling you that everything these two odd men are telling you is true. "So, our cards are on the table," Diavolo says in his normal tone again. "Now it is up to you to decide whether to accept or decline our offer." You ponder it for a minute, weighing your options. You could just accept that your time on Earth is done and move on, or...you could try out this new school experience and have another chance to see your loved ones again, experience the world again. \> [[Accept.->1.3]] \> [[Deny.->Secret End]]

"I think...I think I accept," you finally say, and Diavolo immediately beams, dimples on full display as his eyes crinkle sweetly at the corners. "I'm so happy to hear that!" He immediately turns to Lucifer, grabbing the other man's shoulder and barely refraining from shaking him excitedly. "Luci, $heshethey agreed!!" Lucifer just nods curtly, giving you a thin-lipped smile. "Well then, $name. On the behalf of RAD, I officially welcome you to the Devildom." ... This is it. There's no turning back. Before you can figure out if the pit in your stomach is nervousness or excitement, Diavolo strides towards the large ceiling-to-floor window nearby and beckons you over. When you join him, he gestures to the beautiful city it overlooks, colorful lights glimmering under a cloak of pure darkness. It looks similar to the cities of the human world, with skyscrapers, modern-looking buildings, and vehicles casting light on the roads. "This is the whole of the Devildom, $name," Diavolo explains. "Right now, you're in the Student Council Hall of RAD, which is in the very heart of the city. This is where you will be going to school for the next year." "Why is there a school in the Devildom?" you ask, and Diavolo chuckles. "I had a feeling you would ask this sooner or later, since I'll admit immortal demons going to //school// isn't exactly something that comes up in the minds of others. Truly, this did not exist for most of the Devildom's history. I only founded RAD a year ago as a basis for the exchange program, where beings will be able to learn about how to foster relationships with those different than them." You scrunch up your face at this. "So what are the classes, then? Making Friends 101?" At this, Diavolo laughs harder, shaking his head. "Oh $name, you're hilarious. But no, that would be rather ridiculous, no? Instead, students study the history of the world to see why conflict arose so that it can be prevented in the future. Alongside that, there are also classes to help you understand other species and try to walk in their shoes, in a sense. And, of course, magic and potions classes. The Celestial Realm has had all of this knowledge taught to its angels for eons, but the Devildom was largely in ruin and had many residents who did not even know how to harness their power for simple things. I wanted to change this so that we are not seen as lesser by the angels." "Speaking of which, Diavolo, time is ticking," Lucifer says, coming up behind the two of you. "I suggest you get on with the useful information needed." \> [[Continue.->1.4]]

"Ah, yes!" Diavolo says, turning so that he is facing you and Lucifer. "$name, as much as I'd love to have a long chat with you and get you acquainted, we //do// need to go over the logistics." "Yes," Lucifer replies. "As you know, your period of stay will be one year. You will take classes just like everyone else and live in the House of Lamentation alongside my brothers and I." Live...//with// him?? "Are the other exchange students staying there too?" you ask, hoping the answer is yes. "No," Lucifer answers. "The sorcerer and angels will stay across the street in Purgatory Hall, the new student dorm building constructed for the exchange program." You furrow your brow. "Huh? Why can't I stay with them, then? I don't even know your brothers..." This time it's Diavolo who steps in, looking a little guilty. "About that. I'd originally just intended for the angels and sorcerer to come stay here because they're powerful enough to be on their own. Adding you was a last-minute change, unfortunately...so that's why you will have to stay in the House of Lamentation's guest room instead." "Oh." He quickly brightens, attempting to ease your discomfort. "On the subject of Lucifer's brothers, though, they're actually outside! We told them to leave as to not overwhelm you at first, but now that you're a little adjusted, introductions can begin so that you don't have to live with strangers." He yells "You can come in now!" towards the large, overarching doors, and it immediately bursts open, a slender man with champagne-colored hair rushing in. "Aiiiieeee finally! You both made us wait //so long//!" he exclaims. He stops in front of you, smiling widely, and you can't help but notice how utterly //beautiful// he is. It's like you're looking at a doll, one with flawless features and impeccable fashion taste. \> [[Continue.->1.5]]

"Hi! You're the human, right? What's your name?" the pretty man asks you, sunset eyes sparkling under the lights. "I'm $name," you introduce, slightly startled by the rush of energy he brought into the previously quiet room. "Ooh la la, a beautiful name for a beautiful human~" he singsongs. "Asmo, stop being so overbearing," a new voice says, and you realize another man - this one blonde - has come up behind the pretty one (who seems to be named Asmo, apparently). Silver-rimmed glasses rest elegantly on his nose, a smattering of freckles visible beneath them. His green eyes are scrutinizing as he speaks. "Can't you see you're making $himherthem uncomfortable?" "Awh, you're no fun," Asmo sniffs, but he takes a step back from you anyway. "I was just getting acquainted with our new student!" "Lucifer, I'll leave the introductions to you," Diavolo says, stepping back with a smile. Lucifer sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose from his place to your right. "As much as I'd rather not partake in them, I will." "Oh come on now, really?” Asmo asks, putting a hand on his hip. “You should be honored you get to introduce a sweet and charming little brother like me!” “This one here is Asmodeus,” Lucifer tells you, completely ignoring his brother. “He’s the fifth eldest, Avatar of Lust.” “Wh…I can’t believe you just totally ignored what I said! And not only that, you referred to me as //this one//! How rude!” Asmodeus protests, placing a carefully manicured hand on his chest and looking offended. “Hmph, at least he didn’t ignore you altogether. How do you think //I// feel?” the blonde from earlier scoffs. “That one there is Satan, the fourth eldest of us,” Lucifer gestures. "It may seem like he has a good head on his shoulders, but I suggest you stay wary." Satan throws a dirty look at Lucifer after the eldest's last comment, but his expression smooths over in a fraction of a second when he glances back at you. "Uh...nice to meet you both," you say, wondering if their family dynamics are always like this. \> [[Continue.->1.6]]

"Likewise," Satan says, nodding at you. "Ooooh, I can't //wait// to have all sorts of fun with you!" Asmodeus says excitedly. "It's been //so long// since anyone new came down here..." "No funny business," Lucifer says, shooting his brother a look. "Finally, the last one there is Beelzebub, the sixth oldest and Avatar of Gluttony." He gestures to a <<if $height<175>>tall, <</if>>muscled ginger standing in the corner that you hadn't even noticed till now. He must've come in while you were enraptured by Asmodeus. Unlike his brothers, Beelzebub only scowls, not bothering to brush unruly curls out of his violet eyes. “Lucifer, I’m hungry.” “That’s too bad. Now behave yourself,” Lucifer shoots back, no pity in his voice at all. You wince as Beelzebub visibly droops. “...I’m Beelzebub, the Avatar of Gluttony,” the man begrudgingly introduces. "Nice to meet you too..." you say a little uncertainly. “So, there are seven of us brothers, and I am the eldest,” Lucifer concludes, and you nod. “My other brothers aren’t here at the moment, but we’ll get to them later. All in good time.” "And, as you may have noticed, they are all avatars of the seven deadly sins," Diavolo adds. "Every demon in the Devildom is associated with a sin, and Lucifer and his brothers are lords of that sin, essentially." "Oh, I see," you say - you were wondering why they were being introduced as things like pride and wrath. "Now, for general life, this is not a place where humans have been allowed or welcome in the past," Lucifer cuts in matter-of-factly. "You'll need someone to look after you, and I think my brother Mammon, the second eldest, is the perfect demon for the job. While I call him, take this." He hands you a device that looks strangely like a phone. “This is your D.D.D., and it is a lot like the cell phones of your world. This will be yours to use for as long as you’re here.” “All the brothers, as well as the other exchange students, my butler, and myself are already in it as contacts, in case you need anything from us,” Diavolo adds. “Great, thanks,” you say while Lucifer barks out a few orders into his own D.D.D. \> [[Take the D.D.D.->1.7]]

\<<notify>>''D.D.D. unlocked'' View in your bag.<</notify>> \ After a minute of browsing your D.D.D. and noticing some names you don't recognize in the contacts - Leviathan, Solomon, Simeon, and Seraphina - you're interrupted by a loud //BANG// as the door to the room is thrown open. Lucifer sighs from his place next to you, a look of disdain on his face as he regards the white-haired demon that has just clamored in. "It appears he's arrived. Unfortunately." “UGH, I can't believe ya pulled me outta my favorite casino to deal with some lowly human!” the demon grumbles, the golden jewelry adorning his ears, neck, wrists, and fingers glinting as he stomps to a stop in front of the two of you. "I coulda been swimmin' in a jackpot of cash but instead I gotta be //here// for this boring-!" “Be quiet, Mammon, or you'll regret it,” Lucifer snaps, reaching out to twist his brother's ear like a parent reprimanding their child. “GAH, OWW!” he yelps, scampering back. “Hey, what’s the big idea?! I thought you were actually gonna give me a chance to shut up before I got punished!” “$name, Mammon here is the Avatar of Greed,” Satan explains calmly, completely ignoring his brothers' fighting. "He's a bit of an idiot, so don't mind him too much." "And he's also a masochist," Asmodeus giggles. “Indeed,” Lucifer smirks, “and it just so happens that I have a job for my masochist of a brother.” “Y’all, stop tellin’ lies! I ain’t asked for that punishment, and I AIN’T a masochist!” Mammon protests. You honestly... \> [[Feel kind of bad for him.->1.81][$laidback+=1]] \> [[Have to fight the urge to laugh.->1.82][$humorous+=1]] \> [[Just want to go home.->1.83]]

Levi presses his lips into a thin line, crossing his arms. “I don’t think there’s any harm in just coming out and saying what you already know: Mammon is a complete and utter scumbag. It’s very important you understand that, so I’ll say it one more time: Mammon is a hopeless, worthless, scumbag,” Levi says with gritted teeth. “Damn,” you say, eyebrows shooting up. “What does that have to do with //me//, though?” “Well, I lent him money, and now I want him to pay me back. But being the scumbag that he is, he won’t do it. I wish I could force him to, but despite being the rotten waste of space he is, Mammon’s still the second-oldest. As the third-oldest, I don’t stand a chance against him,” the Avatar of Envy sighs. “That sucks,” you say, “but don't you think one instance of not paying money back isn’t really enough to warrant this much animosity between you two…?” “You think that’s the only thing I have against him? No way!” Levi exclaims. “Our history of being enemies all started way before this. Once upon a time, Mammon won a prize in a convenience store promotional campaign. If you bought something, they let you reach into a box and pull out a piece of paper that told you what you’d won. The prize that Mammon won was a Ruri-Chan figurine, something I would’ve died to have. But, despite the fact that Mammon had no interest in it at all, he refused to give it to me.” “...Why?” you ask, baffled. “If he didn’t care, then what’s the point of keeping it?” “Exactly!” Levi says. “But no, he refused to give it to me just because I wanted it. That was the only reason - I wanted it, and he said no just to torment me.” “That’s awful!” <<if $siblings!=0>>Seems like they have a typical sibling relationship, though - relatable.<</if>> “Right?!” Levi seems to be getting more and more agitated the more he speaks, the fact that you agree with him spurring the demon on. “So, I got to thinking…Mammon’s going to end up treating Ruri-Chan like some random piece of junk. That much is a given. I can maybe handle it if he at least leaves her in her original packing, but what if he actually takes her out of the box? He might just do it! And if he does, he’ll get dust on her, won’t he?! I decided I had to save Ruri-Chan, so I snuck into Mammon’s room. And what do you think I saw there?!” “...What?” you ask apprehensively. \> [[Continue.->2.8]]

“He didn’t open the box…No, it’s way worse than that. He hadn’t even taken it out of the plastic convenience store bag, which he’d tossed on the floor of his room. THE FLOOR! He actually left RURI-CHAN on the FLOOR! And I don’t think he’d cleaned it in like three months because it was covered in junk. Old ramen cup containers, laundry, candy wrappers…Stuff was strewn everywhere, and there she was, lying there amongst all that! On the FLOOR! Tossed aside like so much junk! How COULD he?!” Levi’s cheeks are red again by the time he finishes his story, amber eyes burning with a long-simmering fire. “That’s horrible. Please tell me you stole Ruri-Chan and got her out of that dump.” “...I probably should have done that, yeah,” he admits with a downcast gaze. “But at that moment I was so mad that I just lost it and flew into a rage. I walked straight over to Mammon, who was lying on his bed, asleep. Then I raised my leg into the air and brought my heel down onto his stomach as hard as I could. But the next thing I knew, he wasn’t on the bed anymore. It all happened so fast because of his incredible speed, and the next thing I knew, he slammed me onto the floor. And the worst part was that he was STARK NAKED! As I started to lose consciousness, I remember thinking…why does he have to sleep in the nude? He could at least put on some underwear. I don’t remember anything else after that…” “...Yikes,” you wince. “How the hell did he even do that?” “Well, you’ve seen how fast he is,” Levi sighs. “No one aside from Lucifer or Beel has that kind of speed. But if, say, a human made a pact with Mammon and bound him to their service…then he’d have to do whatever that human told him to. Which //means//, if you made a pact with Mammon and ordered him to give me back my money…he’d have to.” The demon finishes with a triumphant grin, looking at you expectantly. “...A pact? What’s that?” you ask, furrowing your brow. “Well, usually a human gives up their soul in exchange for part of a demon’s power and the ability to control them, and that makes a pact between the two,” Levi explains. “Wha- so I have to give up my soul for this money of yours?!” you exclaim, incredulous. This problem of his is turning out to be way bigger of a deal than you first anticipated, and it doesn't seem like he will let you say no. \> [[Try to diffuse the tension by joking around and hope he lets you off the hook.->2.9-1 (joke)][$humorous+=1]] \> [[Be straightforward lest you accidentally lead him on.->2.9-2 (no)][$serious+=1]]

There's a pause as you digest this information, making a face. “...A credit card? Seriously?” you ask, and a half smile crosses Levi’s face. “Yeah, I know it sounds weird, but you’ve got no idea how much he depends on that thing. Let’s see, what did he call it again? “My one true love” or something? It was like he thought it was a real person. He probably named it. I bet he even slept with it! Gross." He shakes his head, making a face, then continues. “That idiot used it constantly,” he continues. “Never stopped. Eventually, Lucifer had enough of his behavior, so he confiscated it. There’s nothing Mammon wouldn’t do if it meant getting his card back, I’m sure of it.” “Hmm…okay, well, where is it, and how do I get it?” you ask. “That’s the thing - nobody knows. So, I want you to talk to Lucifer and figure out where he’s hidden it,” Levi says. He scrunches up his face, thinking. "This coming week, he's going to be super busy because it's the beginning of the exchange program and he has to sort things out. Let's wait a few days until things go to normal, and then you can find him before classes on Friday or something. He's always in his study before then." You nod. "Okay then, it's a plan." "Yeah. I'll text you the night before to give you the go-to. Don't mess it up!" he warns, brow furrowing, and you <<if $spirited>$laidback>>roll your eyes.<<else>>sigh.<</if>> "I won't." After a pause, he shuffles over to the door. "Alright, well...I guess I have to show you to your room now." <<if $gamer==false>>He looks physically pained, as if getting out and being seen with you is the worst thing that would happen.<</if>> "You're probably gonna stay in the guest room, so I guess I can take you there." "Okay, lead the way then," you say, shrugging. \> [[Follow Levi.->2.11]]

Levi takes you up the stairs and into the foyer where you'd come from, carefully making sure nobody sees you two together. You then follow him through what appears to be the living room and past the kitchen, stopping at a closed door in the corner. You don't have enough time to properly gaze in wonder at the wide, roomy spaces and antique decorations but try and at least remember the way to your room so you don't get lost later. "Here," he says, stopping in front of the door. "The guest room, now yours. Have fun or whatever, and don't tell anyone the conversation we just had." With that, he zips away before you can say anything, disappearing back down into the basement level of the house - presumably to his room. You shrug, instead turning your gaze to the door and opening the handle. Once you step inside, your eyes widen slightly - it's //huge//. Closing the door behind you, you take a few more steps into the room, looking around. There's a simple queen-sized bed in the corner and a meager nightstand next to it, alongside a dusty-looking tubelight above the door, but not much else. When your gaze falls onto what looks like a pamphlet on the nightstand, you furrow your brow and pick it up. //What's this...?// On top of it, there's a yellow sticky note with words scrawled across it: //$name, this is for you! Feel free to order anything off of here to decorate your room. I'll pay for it, no worries. It's the least I can do. - Diavolo// You suck in a sharp breath, peeling off the sticky note to reveal the title of the pamphlet and, sure enough, it's a home decor catalogue. //Anything I want...// You're practically giddy. \> [[Open the pamphlet.->Wallpaper Color]]

Welcome to the Homemaker's Decor Catalogue! If you'd like to spice up the interior of your home, you're in the right place. Here, we will walk you step-by-step through the process, and with Devildom's latest technology, you will be able to place your order into the seal at the end of the pamphlet once you're done selecting what you'd like to buy! So, without further ado! The first step is determining the walls, of course. Select a color for your wallpaper: [[Red.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "red"]] [[Orange.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "orange"]] [[Yellow.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "yellow"]] [[Green.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "green"]] [[Blue.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "blue"]] [[Purple.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "purple"]] [[Pink.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "pink"]] [[Brown.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "brown"]] [[Grey.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "grey"]] [[Black.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "black"]] [[Just white, thanks.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.color to "white"]]

//Now that you have the color, we also need a pattern, of course! It adds a little more pizzazz to the room, don't you think? Select one from the choices listed below:// [[Floral.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.pattern to "floral"]] [[Checkered.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.pattern to "checkered"]] [[Abstract.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.pattern to "abstract"]] [[Geometric.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.pattern to "geometric"]] [[Plain; I don't need a pattern.->Wall Decorations][$roomData.wallpaper.pattern to "plain"]] \> [[Flip to the previous page.->Wallpaper Color]]

Now, we can't leave those walls bare, of course! Feel free to choose as many decorations for them as you'd like. <label><<checkbox "_art" false true>> Art</label> <label><<checkbox "_bulletinBoard" false true>> Bulletin board</label> <label><<checkbox "_calendar" false true>> Calendar</label> <label><<checkbox "_plants" false true>> Plants</label> <label><<checkbox "_shelves" false true>> Installable Shelves</label> <label><<checkbox "_vinyls" false true>> Vinyls</label> <label><<checkbox "_fairyLights" false true>> Fairy lights</label> <label><<checkbox "_fans" false true>> Decorative fans</label> \> <<button [[Confirm and flip to the next page. |Furniture]]>> <<if _art>> <<run $wallDecorItems.push("art")>> <</if>> <<if _bulletinBoard>> <<set $bulletinItems to []>> <<set $roomData["bulletin"] = { name: "bulletin board", items: $bulletinItems }>> <</if>> <<if _calendar>> <<run $wallDecorItems.push("calendar")>> <</if>> <<if _plants>> <<run $wallDecorItems.push("plants")>> <</if>> <<if _shelves>> <<set $shelfItems to []>> <<set $roomData["shelves"] = { name: "shelves installed on the walls", items: $shelfItems }>> <</if>> <<if _vinyls>> <<run $wallDecorItems.push("vinyls")>> <</if>> <<if _fairyLights>> <<run $wallDecorItems.push("fairy lights")>> <</if>> <<if _fans>> <<run $wallDecorItems.push("decorative fans")>> <</if>> <</button>> \> [[Flip to previous page.->Wallpaper Color]]

Below is a list of content warnings for Obey Me: A New Beginning. Please note that these warnings are only for the current chapters that have been released - they will be updated as more content is released. ''Language:'' There is adult language used throughout by most of the characters. ''Memory Alteration:'' Moments of memory-changing and psychological manipulation may occur at certain points of the story. Please do not proceed if you are uncomfortable with them. [[Next->Information]]

“...Sorry to say this, but I don’t think my soul is even worth that much. Maybe a pack of gummy bears, at most," you say wryly. Levi just stares at you for a second, then bursts out laughing. “I didn’t expect you to joke about your self worth like that, but it’s actually kinda funny.” <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($levi, 1)>><</first>> You shrug, lips tugging upwards. “What’s the use of having problems if you can’t laugh about them?” “True. Well, about the pact. You can give other things besides your soul in exchange too, but they have to be valuable. If you don’t want to give up your soul, I can tell you exactly how you can negotiate with Mammon.” “Alright, but how precious? I don’t even know if I want this pact in the first place,” you say apprehensively. “Oh, you totally should,” Levi says, nodding vigorously. “I’m sure it would be useful having him as your servant. I mean, despite how awful he is, he’s still a powerful demon.” “I suppose that’s true,” you say thoughtfully, pausing for a moment. “Alright then, I’ll make a pact with him, if only for a personal bodyguard, I guess.” “Great!” Levi beams, and you swear you see the whole room light up. “But let me make one thing clear: I’m helping you only because I want my money back, okay?! You’d better order him to give it back first thing after that pact!” “Yeah yeah, don’t worry,” you reply. “So how do we go about doing this, anyway?” “Well, you’re in luck, because I have a plan. I mean, if you just walk up to Mammon and ask him to make a pact with you, he’ll never agree,” Levi says. “No, you need some leverage…a bargaining chip. You’re going to offer him something in return…something he wants so badly that he’ll do anything to get it. And I know just the thing…Mammon’s credit card, which Lucifer took away from him.” \> [[Continue.->2.10]]

“...Hey," you begin<<if $meek>$bold>> tentatively<</if>>. "I'm sorry about your situation, Levi, but I don't think I can help you. Giving my soul is a bit..." Levi's face falls, and he quickly backtracks. "No, no! You can give other things besides your soul in exchange too - they just have to be valuable. If you don’t want to give up your soul, I can tell you exactly how you can negotiate with Mammon.” You sigh. Yep, of course he won't listen so easily. “Alright, but how precious? I don’t even know if I want this pact in the first place." “Oh, you totally should,” Levi says, nodding vigorously. “I’m sure it would be useful having him as your servant. I mean, despite how awful he is, he’s still a powerful demon.” “...I suppose that’s true,” you say thoughtfully, pausing for a moment. “Alright then, I’ll make a pact with him, if only for a personal bodyguard, I guess.” It doesn't hurt to try, right? Especially after you nearly got caught up in Mammon and Levi's fight on your first day here. “Great!” Levi beams, and you swear you see the whole room light up. “But let me make one thing clear: I’m helping you only because I want my money back, okay?! You’d better order him to give it back first thing after that pact!” “Yeah yeah, don’t worry,” you reply. “So how do we go about doing this, anyway?” “Well, you’re in luck, because I have a plan. I mean, if you just walk up to Mammon and ask him to make a pact with you, he’ll never agree,” Levi says. “No, you need some leverage…a bargaining chip. You’re going to offer him something in return…something he wants so badly that he’ll do anything to get it. And I know just the thing…Mammon’s credit card, which Lucifer took away from him.” \> [[Continue.->2.10]]

Once you finish ordering things for your room, you flop down onto your bed, letting out a sigh. It's plush and smells like laundry detergent, reminding you of a hotel bed. Admittedly, this is better than what you would've expected from "Hell". Speaking of which... You shift until you're laying down on your side, pulling out your D.D.D. to survey it. When you turn it in your hands, it still looks like the sleek smartphones of the human world, just with a devil horns logo on the back. You press the home button, watching with curiosity as the screen lights up. When Lucifer originally handed it to you, there wasn't enough time to properly explore it, but now, you have practically nothing to do - or at least, no one has //told// you to do anything. You fiddle with the D.D.D. for a few minutes, setting up a password and pleasant-looking wallpaper, before your eyes fall on the Notes app. You worry your lip in thought, considering. With the amount of new information that's being thrown at you, as well as an entirely new world, it would be good to write down everything as you go. That way, you'll always have a reference for what you've learned, no? Making up your mind, you open the app, fingers ready to type everything you know about the world and people so far. Who knows when it'll prove to be useful. <> <<if !hasVisited("Notes")>> \> [[Open the Notes app.->Notes]] <<else>> \> [[Continue.->2.13]] <</if>> <>

"Okay then, I'll go shopping with you," you agree, getting up, and Asmodeus lights up in happiness. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($asmo, 3)>><</first>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo to 0>> "Yayy!" he says excitedly. "It's literally been so long since I was able to talk to anyone new. That's why I'm //so// glad you're joining me, $name." You're a little taken back by how enthusiastic he is about this, but you smile at him all the same. "Well, thank you for inviting me. I didn't expect anyone to actually reach out and try to connect, you know?" "Awh, of course, hon," he says, waving a hand in the air dismissively. "I'm sure you feel a little alienated, coming here so suddenly and having to live with strangers." Your smile is grateful as you nod, touched. The little cynical voice in the back of your head questions what his motives might be, but you shut it out. "I appreciate it a lot." Asmodeus gives you one last smile before turning to the door. "Alright, let's go now! Mammon said he'll be waiting outside for us." He leads you through the living room and foyer, and sure enough, Mammon is standing outside tapping his foot impatiently when you open the doors to the House of Lamentation. When he hears the two of you approaching, he glances up from his D.D.D. "Finally! Ya took //forever//," he grumbles at Asmo, then notices you. "Wait. <<if $plural>>Why're //$heshethey// here??"<<else>>Why's //$heshethey// here??"<</if>> Asmo beams. <<if $plural>>"Because $heshethey're coming with us!"<<else>>"Because $heshethey's coming with us!"<</if>> Mammon just stares for a second, looking annoyed, before he turns sharply and starts walking towards the car parked in the driveway. You grimace; are you not even worth acknowledgement from this man? Noticing your expression, Asmo smiles and gives your shoulder a little pat. "Don't worry about him, $name. He'll come around." Getting in the passenger seat of Mammon's sleek red car, he beckons to you, and you open the door and settle into the backseat. \> [[Continue.->2.15]]

You've been thrust into a tumultous situation...you really don't think shopping will help. "I'm sorry, I think I'd prefer to be to be alone right now," you say apologetically. "Thank you for inviting me, though. Maybe another time?" Asmodeus's smile slips and recovers so quickly, you barely have a chance to notice it. "No problem! I'm sure you must be super stressed from all this. Take it easy, hmm?" He gives you a comforting pat on the shoulder and a little wave, and then he's gone. When the door shuts behind him, you sigh, slumping back against your pillow. Staring up at the ceiling, you just lay there for a few minutes before the boredom starts to creep in. What now? Practically no instructions were given to you on how to do...//any// of this. No dos, no don'ts, and no expectations. Although - hm. Doesn't that mean you technically have the benefit of the doubt if you do anything? You slowly sit up, glancing at the door. You're in a //giant mansion.// Why not get acquainted with your new living quarters? \> [[Explore.->2.30]]

Version 1.0.0 (First release!!) - Name changed to Obey Me: A New Beginning - New prologue - Chapter 1: A New Home released - Contact pictures added to D.D.D. - New D.D.D. apps: Notes, DevilsLedger, and Hellzfeed - Improved UI for save/reload menu and restart - Added achievements page - IMPORTANT - make secret achievements a different color - should only be put in the spoiler section of server - Added ability to visit different areas in town

Devil's Ledger Welcome to the achievements page! These will persist over as many playthroughs as you take part in so that you can try to collect them all. ''The Story Begins'' <<if $achievements.arrived_at_devildom>>Arrive at the Devildom and start your year of exchange.<<else>>???<</if>> ''Perhaps In Another Lifetime'' <<if $achievements.secret_ending_1>>Refuse Diavolo's request for the exchange program.<<else>>???<</if>> ''Fashionable Overspender'' <<if $achievements.asmo_money_owed>>Owe Asmodeus over 600 Grimm when he buys you clothes.<<else>>???<</if>> ''A Bookish Secret'' <<if $achievements.library_nook>>Find the hidden library nook on your own.<<else>>???<</if>> ''WasSS This Pre-Planned?'' <<if $achievements.all_s>>All the exchange students have names starting with S - coincidence?<<else>>???<</if>> \> [[Back->D.D.D.]]

Bag Your bag contains the following items: <<if hasVisited("1.7")>> • [[D.D.D.]] <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.44")>> • Barbatos's turquoise feather token <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.52-1") or hasVisited("2.52-2")>> • Class schedule ( <<link 'view'>> <<dialog>> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/K8RG0MHn/class-schedule.png"> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) <</if>> <<if hasVisited("3.3-1") or hasVisited("3.3-2")>> • History of Magic textbook ( [[read->History of Magic Textbook]] ) <</if>> > <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

Onto the floor! You need some pizzazz in your room besides just a bed, so once again - feel free to choose as much furniture as you'd like. <label><<checkbox "_beanbags" false true>> Beanbag chairs</label> <label><<checkbox "_rug" false true>> Fluffy rug</label> <label><<checkbox "_bookshelf" false true>> Bookshelf</label> <label><<checkbox "_tv" false true>> TV</label> <label><<checkbox "_mirror" false true>> Full-length mirror</label> <label><<checkbox "_storage" false true>> Storage cabinet</label> \> <<button [[Confirm and flip to the next page. |Lighting]]>> <<if _beanbags>> <<set $roomData["couch"] = { name: "beanbag chairs", comfortable: true }>> <</if>> <<if _rug>> <<set $roomData["rug"] = { name: "fluffy rug" }>> <</if>> <<if _bookshelf>> <<set $bookshelfItems to []>> <<set $roomData["bookshelf"] = { name: "bookshelf", items: $bookshelfItems }>> <</if>> <<if _tv>> <<set $roomData["tv"] = { name: "small flatscreen TV" }>> <</if>> <<if _mirror>> <<set $roomData["mirror"] = { name: "full-length mirror" }>> <</if>> <<if _storage>> <<set $storageItems to []>> <<set $roomData["storage"] = { name: "storage cabinet", items: $storageItems }>> <</if>> <</button>> \> [[Flip to previous page.->Wall Decorations][$wallDecorItems to []]]

Simply furniture and decorations mean nothing if you can't see them! Why don't you pick out some lighting as well? [[Chandelier.->Checkout][$roomData.lighting.name to "a chandelier"]] [[Hanging glass lights.->Checkout][$roomData.lighting.name to "hanging glass lights"]] [[LED lights.->Checkout][$roomData.lighting.name to "LED lights"]] [[Floor lamps.->Checkout][$roomData.lighting.name to "floor lamps"]] [[Vintage lanterns.->Checkout][$roomData.lighting.name to "vintage lanterns"]] \> [[Flip to previous page.->Furniture]]

Wonderful, now your room can finally be decked out with all this beauty! Feel free to go back and flip through this booklet before coming back to this final page to check out. Alright, ready? Let's review your order! You are buying ''$roomData.wallpaper.color'' wallpaper, as well as ''$roomData.lighting.name'' for your lighting. __As for wall decor on your list:__ <<if $wallDecorItems.length is 0>> nothing. <<else>> <<= $wallDecorItems.join(', ')>>. <</if>> __Furniture:__ <<if $roomData.couch>> $roomData.couch.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.rug>> $roomData.rug.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.bookshelf>> $roomData.bookshelf.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.tv>> $roomData.tv.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.mirror>> $roomData.mirror.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.storage>> $roomData.storage.name <</if>> __And the following miscellaneous items__: <<if $roomData.bulletin>> $roomData.bulletin.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.shelves>> $roomData.shelves.name <</if>> Would you like to check out? > [[Yes->2.12]] > [[No, I'd like to start over.->Wallpaper Color][$wallDecorItems to []]]

Debugging - Initial room state: <<printRoom>> [[Next->Wallpaper Color]]

<<widget showPost>> <<set _id = _args[0]>> <<set _index = $blogPosts.findIndex(p => p.id === _id)>> <<set _post = $blogPosts[_index]>> <<set _username = _post.author>> <<set _varName = setup.usernameMap[_username]>> <<set _authorObj = State.variables[_varName]>> <<set _pfp = _authorObj.pfp>> <<set _credit = _authorObj.pfpCredit>> <<print '<img src="' + _pfp + '" alt="' + _username + ' pfp" width="35" height="35" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''<<print _username>>'' <<showText _post.content>> <div id="like-container-" + _id> <<likeButton _id>> </div> <<showComments _id>> <</widget>> <<widget likeButton>> <<set _id = _args[0]>> <<set _index = $blogPosts.findIndex(p => p.id === _id)>> <<set _post = $blogPosts[_index]>> <<set _likes = _post.likesCount>> <<set _names = []>> <<for _name range _post.likedBy>> <<set _names.push(_name)>> <</for>> <<if _names.length > 1>> //Liked by <<print _names.join(", ")>>, and <<print _likes>> others// <<else>> //Liked by <<print _names.join("")>> and <<print _likes>> others// <</if>>  <<link ' like'>><</link>> <</widget>> <<widget showComments>> <<capture _id, _index, _comments>> <<set _id = _args[0]>> <<set _index = $blogPosts.findIndex(p => p.id === _id)>> <<set _comments = $blogPosts[_index].comments>> ''Comments''    <<for _comment range _comments>> <<set _author = _comment.author>> <<set _varName = setup.usernameMap[_author]>> <<set _char = State.variables[_varName]>> <<set _pfp = _char.pfp>> <<set _credit = _char.pfpCredit>> <div> >"> > <<print '<img src="' + _pfp + '" alt="' + _author + ' pfp" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''<<print _author>>:'' <<showText _comment.content>> </div> <<for _reply range _comment.replies>> <<set _rAuthor = _reply.author>> <<set _rVar = setup.usernameMap[_rAuthor]>> <<set _rChar = State.variables[_rVar]>> <<set _rPfp = _rChar.pfp>> <<set _rCredit = _rChar.pfpCredit>> <div>       >"> <<print '<img src="' + _rPfp + '" alt="' + _rAuthor + ' pfp" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''<<print _rAuthor>>:'' <<showText _reply.content>> </div> <</for>> <</for>> <<mcReply _id>> <</capture>> <</widget>> <<widget mcReply>> <<set _id = _args[0]>> <<set _index = $blogPosts.findIndex(p => p.id === _id)>> <<set _post = $blogPosts[_index]>> <<if _post._showingChoices is undefined>> <<set _post._showingChoices = false>> <</if>> <div id="mc-reply-container-" + _id> <<if _post.mcReplyIndex is not null>> <<set _selected = _post.mcComments[_post.mcReplyIndex]>> > <<print '<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''$username:'' <<showText _selected.content>> <<for _reply range _selected.replies>> <<set _rName = _reply.author>> <<set _rVar = setup.usernameMap[_rName]>> <<set _rChar = State.variables[_rVar]>> <<set _rPfp = _rChar.pfp>> <<set _rCredit = _rChar.pfpCredit>> <div> >">       <<print '<img src="' + _rPfp + '" alt="' + _rName + ' pfp" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''<<print _rName>>:'' <<showText _reply.content>> </div> <</for>> <<elseif _post._showingChoices>> <<set _reply1 to _post.mcComments[0].content>> <<set _reply2 to _post.mcComments[1].content>> <<set _reply3 to _post.mcComments[2].content>>      > <<link "_reply1">> <<set $blogPosts[_index].mcReplyIndex to 0>> <<set _selectedComment = _post.mcComments[0]>> <<for _change range _selectedComment.intimacyChanges>> <<set _char = State.variables[setup.usernameMap[_change.user]]>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy(_char, _change.amount)>> <</for>> <<replace "#mc-reply-container-" + _id>> > <<print '<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''$username:'' _reply1 <</replace>> <<notify>>''Sinistr'' Someone replied to your comment.<</notify>> <<run Engine.play(passage())>> <</link>>      > <<link "_reply2">> <<set $blogPosts[_index].mcReplyIndex to 1>> <<set _selectedComment = _post.mcComments[1]>> <<for _change range _selectedComment.intimacyChanges>> <<set _char = State.variables[setup.usernameMap[_change.user]]>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy(_char, _change.amount)>> <</for>> <<replace "#mc-reply-container-" + _id>> > <<print '<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''$username:'' _reply2 <</replace>> <<notify>>''Sinistr'' Someone replied to your comment.<</notify>> <<run Engine.play(passage())>> <</link>>      > <<link "_reply3">> <<set $blogPosts[_index].mcReplyIndex to 2>> <<set _selectedComment = _post.mcComments[2]>> <<for _change range _selectedComment.intimacyChanges>> <<set _char = State.variables[setup.usernameMap[_change.user]]>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy(_char, _change.amount)>> <</for>> <<replace "#mc-reply-container-" + _id>> > <<print '<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="25" height="25" style="vertical-align:middle; border-radius:50%; margin-right:5px; margin-bottom: 7px;">'>> ''$username:'' _reply3 <</replace>> <<notify>>''Sinistr'' Someone replied to your comment.<</notify>> <<run Engine.play(passage())>> <</link>> <<else>> <<link "reply ">> <<set $blogPosts[_index]._showingChoices = true>> <<replace "#mc-reply-container-" + _id>> <<mcReply _id>> <</replace>> <</link>> <</if>> </div> <</widget>>  <<widget heshethey>><<print $heshethey.toUpperFirst()>><</widget>> <<widget himherthem>><<print $himherthem.toUpperFirst()>><</widget>> <<widget hishertheir>><<print $hishertheir.toUpperFirst()>><</widget>> <<widget hisherstheirs>><<print $hisherstheirs.toUpperFirst()>><</widget>> <<widget themself>><<print $themself.toUpperFirst()>><</widget>> <<widget printRoom>> Your room has $roomData.wallpaper.pattern $roomData.wallpaper.color wallpaper, and the lighting is given by $roomData.lighting.name. __Your walls are adorned by the following:__ <<if $wallDecorItems.length is 0>> nothing. <<else>> <<= $wallDecorItems.join(', ')>>. <</if>> __The furniture in your room:__ $roomData.bed.name with $roomData.bed.sheets sheets and $plushies.length plushie(s) (Your bed contains the following plushies: <<if $plushies.length is 0>> none.) <<else>> <<= $plushies.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> $roomData.nightstand.name (Your nightstand contains the following items: <<if $nightstandItems.length is 0>> nothing.) <<else>> <<= $nightstandItems.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> $roomData.desk.name (Your desk contains the following items: <<if $deskItems.length is 0>> nothing.) <<else>> <<= $deskItems.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> $roomData.chair.name <<if $roomData.couch>> $roomData.couch.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.rug>> $roomData.rug.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.bookshelf>> $roomData.bookshelf.name (Your bookshelf contains the following items: <<if $bookshelfItems.length is 0>> nothing.) <<else>> <<= $bookshelfItems.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> <</if>> <<if $roomData.tv>> $roomData.tv.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.mirror>> $roomData.mirror.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.storage>> $roomData.storage.name (Your $roomData.storage.name contains the following items: <<if $storageItems.length is 0>> nothing.) <<else>> <<= $storageItems.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> <</if>> __Miscellaneous__: <<if $roomData.bulletin>> $roomData.bulletin.name (Your bulletin board has the following things pinned on it: <<if $bulletinItems.length is 0>> nothing.) <<else>> <<= $bulletinItems.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> <</if>> <<if $roomData.shelves>> $roomData.shelves.name (Your wall shelves contain the following items: <<if $shelfItems.length is 0>> nothing.) <<else>> <<= $shelfItems.join(', ')>>.) <</if>> <</if>> <</widget>> <<widget diavolo>> ''Diavolo'' <<print setup.tier($diavolo)>> Intimacy Level: $diavolo.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($diavolo)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget barbatos>> ''Barbatos'' <<print setup.tier($barbatos)>> Intimacy Level: $barbatos.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($barbatos)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget lucifer>> ''Lucifer'' <<print setup.tier($lucifer)>> Intimacy Level: $lucifer.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($lucifer)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget mammon>> ''Mammon'' <<print setup.tier($mammon)>> Intimacy Level: $mammon.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($mammon)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget levi>> ''Leviathan'' <<print setup.tier($levi)>> Intimacy Level: $levi.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($levi)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget satan>> ''Satan'' <<print setup.tier($satan)>> Intimacy Level: $satan.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($satan)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget asmo>> ''Asmodeus'' <<print setup.tier($asmo)>> Intimacy Level: $asmo.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($asmo)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget beel>> ''Beelzebub'' <<print setup.tier($beel)>> Intimacy Level: $beel.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($beel)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget belphie>> ''Belphegor'' <<print setup.tier($belphie)>> Intimacy Level: $belphie.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($belphie)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget simeon>> ''Simeon'' <<print setup.tier($simeon)>> Intimacy Level: $simeon.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($simeon)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget seraphina>> ''Seraphina'' <<print setup.tier($seraphina)>> Intimacy Level: $seraphina.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($seraphina)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget solomon>> ''Solomon'' <<print setup.tier($solomon)>> Intimacy Level: $solomon.level //<<print setup.getProgressPercent($solomon)>> level progress// <</widget>> <<widget mcText>> <<print '<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="25" height="25">'>> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget diavoloText>> <<print '<img src="' + $diavolo.pfp + '" alt="Diavolo contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $diavolo.pfp + '" alt="Diavolo contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget barbatosText>> <<print '<img src="' + $barbatos.pfp + '" alt="Barbatos contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $barbatos.pfp + '" alt="Barbatos contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget luciferText>> <<print '<img src="' + $lucifer.pfp + '" alt="Lucifer contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $lucifer.pfp + '" alt="Lucifer contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget mammonText>> <<print '<img src="' + $mammon.pfp + '" alt="Mammon contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $mammon.pfp + '" alt="Mammon contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget leviText>> <<print '<img src="' + $levi.pfp + '" alt="Levi contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $levi.pfp + '" alt="Levi contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget satanText>> <<print '<img src="' + $satan.pfp + '" alt="Satan contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $satan.pfp + '" alt="Satan contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget asmoText>> <<print '<img src="' + $asmo.pfp + '" alt="Asmodeus contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $asmo.pfp + '" alt="Asmodeus contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget beelText>> <<print '<img src="' + $beel.pfp + '" alt="Beelzebub contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $beel.pfp + '" alt="Beelzebub contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget belphieText>> <<print '<img src="' + $belphie.pfp + '" alt="Belphegor contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $belphie.pfp + '" alt="Belphegor contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget solomonText>> <<print '<img src="' + $solomon.pfp + '" alt="Solomon contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $solomon.pfp + '" alt="Solomon contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget seraphinaText>> <<print '<img src="' + $seraphina.pfp + '" alt="Seraphina contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $seraphina.pfp + '" alt="Seraphina contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget simeonText>> <<print '<img src="' + $simeon.pfp + '" alt="Simeon contact photo" width="25" height="25">' >> | _args[0] <<run _args[1].push('<img src="' + $simeon.pfp + '" alt="Simeon contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | ' + _args[0])>> <</widget>> <<widget updateIntimacy>> <<set _charName = _args[0]>> <<set _amount = _args[1]>> <<set _char = State.variables[setup.usernameMap[_charName]]>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy(_char, _amount)>> <</widget>> <<widget "unlockAchievement">> <<set _achKey = _args[0]>> <<set _achName = _args[1]>> <<if !$achievements[_achKey]>> <<set $achievements[_achKey] = true>> <<run memorize('achievements', $achievements)>> <<notify>>''★ Achievement unlocked'': <<print _achName>><</notify>> <</if>> <</widget>> <<widget "showText">> <<print $args[0].replace(/\$name/g, State.variables.name || "MC")>> <</widget>>

Page 1 of 2 filled with debugging statements Here is a book that will go in your bookshelf. <<if $roomData.bookshelf>> <<run $bookshelfItems.push("blue book")>> <</if>> Here is a crumpled piece of paper for your desk. <<run $deskItems.push("a crumpled piece of paper")>> Here is a DVD set for your storage shelf. <<if $roomData.storage>> <<run $storageItems.push("DVD set")>> <</if>> Here is a water bottle for your nightstand. <<run $nightstandItems.push("water bottle")>> <<printRoom>> [[Next->Debugging 2]]

Page 2 of 2 filled with debugging statements Let's take the blue book and put it on your nightstand instead so you can read it. <<if $bookshelfItems>> <<if $bookshelfItems.contains("blue book")>> <<set $bookshelfItems to $bookshelfItems.filter(item => item !== "blue book")>> <</if>> <</if>> <<run $nightstandItems.push("blue book")>> <<printRoom>> Levi gave you a new game to try! Let's put it on your shelves, if you installed them. Otherwise, you can put it on your nighstand. <<if $roomData.shelves>> <<run $shelfItems.push("platformer game copy")>> <<else>> <<run $nightstandItems.push("platformer game copy")>> <</if>> Asmo also decided to give you a cute plushie as a present! Let's put it on your bed. <<run $plushies.push("cute pink bear")>> You just got your class schedule. Let's pin it to your bulletin board, if you have one. Otherwise it'll go on your desk. <<if $roomData.bulletin>> <<run $bulletinItems.push("class schedule")>> <<else>> <<run $deskItems.push("class schedule")>> <</if>> <<printRoom>>

Input your height in centimeters: <<textbox "$height" "">><<if $height == "">><<set $height to 165>><</if>> You have...<<set $siblings to 0>> [[No siblings.->Complexion]] [[One sibling.->Complexion][$siblings to 1]] [[More than one sibling.->Complexion][$siblings to 2]]

Choose a pronoun in place of he/she/they: <<textbox "$heshethey" "">><<if $heshethey == "">><<set $heshethey to "they">><</if>> Choose a pronoun in place of him/her/them: <<textbox "$himherthem" "">><<if $himherthem == "">><<set $himherthem to "them">><</if>> Choose a pronoun in place of his/hers/theirs: <<textbox "$hisherstheirs" "">><<if $hisherstheirs == "">><<set $hisherstheirs to "theirs">><</if>> Choose a pronoun in place of his/her/their: <<textbox "$hishertheir" "">><<if $hishertheir == "">><<set $hishertheir to "their">><</if>> Choose a pronoun in place of himself/herself/themself: <<textbox "$themself" "">><<if $themself == "">><<set $themself to "themself">><</if>> Are your pronouns plural? (As in, do you want the story to say "___ are" as opposed to "___ is"?) [[Yes->Masc Fem][$plural to true]] [[No->Masc Fem]]

You would like to be referred to in... [[Masculine terms. (man, boyfriend, etc)->Siblings][$nouns to "masc"]] [[Feminine terms. (woman, girlfriend, etc)->Siblings][$nouns to "fem"]] [[Gender neutral terms. (person, partner, etc)->Siblings][$nouns to "nb"]] \<<set $heshethey to $heshethey.toLowerCase()>> \<<set $himherthem to $himherthem.toLowerCase()>> \<<set $hisherstheirs to $hisherstheirs.toLowerCase()>> \<<set $hishertheir to $hishertheir.toLowerCase()>> \<<set $themself to $themself.toLowerCase()>> \<<set $name to $name.toUpperFirst()>>

Contacts Click on a contact name to change it. [[You->Player Contact]] [[$diavolo.contact->Diavolo Contact]] [[$barbatos.contact->Barbatos Contact]] [[$lucifer.contact->Lucifer Contact]] [[$mammon.contact->Mammon Contact]] [[$levi.contact->Levi Contact]] [[$satan.contact->Satan Contact]] [[$asmo.contact->Asmo Contact]] [[$beel.contact->Beel Contact]] [[$solomon.contact->Solomon Contact]] [[$simeon.contact->Simeon Contact]] [[$seraphina.contact->Seraphina Contact]] \> [[Back->D.D.D.]]

Messenger <<set $messages to false>> <<set $calls to false>> ''Unread Texts'' <<if hasVisited('2.40') and !hasVisited('Satan 1')>> <<set $messages to true>> ''$satan.contact'' | Hope you like the gift. ([[view->Satan 1]]) <</if>> <<if hasVisited('2.51') and !hasVisited('Exchange GC 1')>> <<set $messages to true>> ''Exchange Gang'' | hi ([[view->Exchange GC 1]]) <</if>> <<if hasVisited('End') and hasVisited('Exchange GC 1') and !hasVisited('Exchange GC 2')>> <<set $messages to true>> ''Exchange Gang'' | much better ([[view->Exchange GC 2]]) <</if>> <<if $messages == false>> //You have no unread messages.// <</if>> ''Chat History'' <<if hasVisited("Satan 1")>> ''$satan.contact'' | ([[view->Satan Chat History]]) <</if>> <<if hasVisited("Exchange GC 1")>> ''Exchange Gang'' | ([[view->Exchange GC Chat History]]) <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Satan 1")>> //You have no chat history.// <</if>> ''Missed Calls'' <<if $calls == false>> //You have no missed calls.// <</if>> > [[Back->D.D.D.]]

Notes A list of notes you've jotted down during your time in the Devildom. /*<<if hasVisited("2.12")>>*/ <<if !hasVisited("The Timeline")>> <div id="folder1"> <<link "Create notes folder">> <<replace "#folder1">> <<fadein 3s>>[[The Timeline]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[The Timeline]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("The Devildom")>> <div id="folder2"> <<link "Create notes folder">> <<replace "#folder2">> <<fadein 3s>>[[The Devildom]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[The Devildom]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("People")>> <div id="folder3"> <<link "Create notes folder">> <<replace "#folder3">> <<fadein 3s>>[[People (Sort Of?)->People]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[People]] <</if>> > [[Back->D.D.D.]]

The Timeline The apparent history of the world. <<if !hasVisited("Three Realm Exchange")>> <div id="timeline1"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#timeline1">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Three Realm Exchange]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Three Realm Exchange]] <</if>> > [[Back->Notes]]

The Devildom According to Diavolo, the "livable district of Hell". <<if !hasVisited("Royal Academy of the Devildom")>> <div id="devildom1"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#devildom1">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Royal Academy of the Devildom]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Royal Academy of the Devildom]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("House of Lamentation")>> <div id="devildom2"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#devildom2">> <<fadein 3s>>[[House of Lamentation]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[House of Lamentation]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Purgatory Hall")>> <div id="devildom3"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#devildom3">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Purgatory Hall]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Purgatory Hall]] <</if>> > [[Back->Notes]]

People (Sort Of?) The beings you've met so far. <<if !hasVisited("Prince Diavolo")>> <div id="diavolo"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#diavolo">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Prince Diavolo]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Prince Diavolo]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Lucifer")>> <div id="lucifer"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#lucifer">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Lucifer]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Lucifer]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Asmodeus")>> <div id="asmo"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#asmo">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Asmodeus]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Asmodeus]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Satan")>> <div id="satan"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#satan">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Satan]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Satan]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Beelzebub")>> <div id="beel"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#beel">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Beelzebub]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Beelzebub]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Mammon")>> <div id="mammon"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#mammon">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Mammon]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Mammon]] <</if>> <<if !hasVisited("Leviathan")>> <div id="levi"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#levi">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Leviathan]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Leviathan]] <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.43")>> <<if !hasVisited("Barbatos")>> <div id="barbatos"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#barbatos">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Barbatos]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Barbatos]] <</if>> <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.46")>> <<if !hasVisited("Simeon")>> <div id="simeon"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#simeon">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Simeon]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Simeon]] <</if>> <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.46")>> <<if !hasVisited("Seraphina")>> <div id="seraphina"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#seraphina">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Seraphina]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Seraphina]] <</if>> <</if>> <<if hasVisited("2.47-1") || hasVisited("2.47-2")>> <<if !hasVisited("Solomon")>> <div id="solomon"> <<link "Create note">> <<replace "#solomon">> <<fadein 3s>>[[Solomon]]<</fadein>> <</replace>> <</link>> </div> <<else>> [[Solomon]] <</if>> <</if>> > [[Back->Notes]]

/*diavolo*/ /* ''Relationship with Barbatos:'' Barbatos has always been a constant in Diavolo's life, there for him during thick and thin, and is one of the beings Diavolo loves most in the world. He always makes sure to treat Barbatos generously and constantly tries to convince him to have fun or take a vacation. ''Relationship with Lucifer:'' Diavolo's "right hand man" in name and "closest companion" in reality. Diavolo has always admired Lucifer and spent eons slowly befriending him until Lucifer finally opened up. Now, he treasures their relationship immensely and never misses an opportunity to tease Lucifer or shower him in affection. ''Relationship with Mammon:'' Diavolo finds him to be quite adorable and very fun to be around. If Mammon wasn't always flitting to various places, Diavolo would hang out with him more. ''Relationship with Leviathan:'' Diavolo absolutely adores him. Levi is very knowledgable about human culture and has such a broad range of interests that Diavolo could listen to him rant for hours. It took quite a bit of time to encourage Levi out of his shell, but now they are good friends. Levi frequently visits the castle to gush about the newest game or anime he found, and Diavolo loves geeking out with him in these times. ''Relationship with Satan:'' They rarely interact, but Diavolo inwardly refers to Satan as "Little Lucifer" because of their resemblance in personality. Don't tell Satan that, though. ''Relationship with Asmodeus:'' Diavolo finds Asmo to be a very intriguing person and is happy that he usually isn't very formal with the demon prince like everyone else. However, they are unfortunately both quite busy and don't interact much. ''Relationship with Beelzebub:'' Since Beel often visits the castle to see Barbatos, Diavolo has become accustomed to him always being around. He finds Beel to be very sweet and is over the moon about the fact that Barbatos finally has a friend. ''Relationship with Belphegor:'' Diavolo is wary of him and prefers to keep his distance because Belphegor's hatred for humans is a little too much for Diavolo. ''Relationship with Solomon:'' The fact that Solomon has managed to make 72 pacts is nothing short of amazing to Diavolo, but he's confused and slightly miffed about how the sorcerer keeps nagging Lucifer about a pact as well. ''Relationship with Simeon:'' Diavolo likes Simeon because of his kind nature and open-mindedness towards demons, but the angel's wrath scares him a little. ''Relationship with Seraphina:'' Diavolo finds her shenananigans amusing and hopes she opens her heart to demons soon because he'd love to get to know her better. */ //barb ''Relationship with Diavolo:'' Though Barbatos originally only considered himself a butler, he was eventually won over by Diavolo's charm and kindness. The prince has always treated him as an equal and is one of the only ones who geniunely cares about his interests and wellbeing, and for this, Barbatos is eternally grateful. He primarily serves Diavolo because the prince is someone he cares for deeply, not just out of a sense of duty.

//dia ''Clothing preference:'' Diavolo enjoys wearing both semi formal and casual clothes. When working, he is usually dressed in slacks and a button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up. When he's on vacation, on the other hand, he likes sporting cargo shorts and Hawaiian flower-printed shirts. He primarily dresses in shades of red, black, and gold. //luci ''Clothing preference:'' Lucifer nearly always wears formal attire, usually turtleneck sweaters, dress pants, and a long coat that he either wears or slings around his shoulders. He dresses primarily in shades of red and black and can be seen in glasses at night or when he's too tired to wear contacts. //mammon ''Clothing preference:'' Mammon is not one for formal wear, instead preferring a casual street style like tank tops, ripped jeans, and plenty of shiny accessories like rings and necklaces. He primarily dresses in white, black, and gold. //levi ''Clothing preference:'' Levi likes wearing baggy, comfortable clothes like soft shirts, sweatpants, and oversized hoodies. He also usually has a pair of noise-cancelling headphones hanging around his neck. He primarily dresses in blue, purple, and grey. //barbatos ''Appearance:'' Barbatos has short straight black hair with a longer chunk next to his left ear that has a turquoise gradient. His skin is inhumanely smooth, and he has green eyes paired with a fair complexion. He has a small, thin frame and speaks in a well-measured, elegant manner. He also sports a piercing in his right ear from which simple dark turquoise teardrop earring dangles. ''Clothing preference:'' Barbatos is practically never seen in casual wear, always wearing long coats along with pants, gloves, and high-necked shirts to cover every inch of skin possible. He primarily dresses in shades of green, teal, and black.

After jotting down all the notes you could possibly think of, you sigh, draping an arm over your eyes. Getting down all the new information thrown at you helped make things a bit less overwhelming, but it's still a lot to take in. A whole year in some //demon// academy? And living with these likely dangerous demon brothers? Your mind turns to the news about your apparent death and the deal you made with Diavolo, and worries start creeping in. Perks of being alone with your thoughts, you suppose... Before you can spiral too far, however, your door is flung open, and you startle, pushing yourself up on your elbows to see Asmodeus sweep in glamorously. "$name!" he exclaims, striding up to you. "What are you doing all alone in here?" "Uh...this is my room," you say, confused, but he barrels on without really listening. "Nevermind that. This is your first day in the Devildom, and classes start on Monday! You need to have some fun, and I know just the thing." He reaches out and grabs your hand, pulling you into a sitting position before you can protest. "Mammon and I had plans to go shopping for a brand-new look this year. You should totally come along!" "Shopping?" you ask. It's a little strange, yet also comforting, how things here are so similar to the human world. "Mhm! There are //plenty// of fabulous stores here, and Mammon and I have amazing taste. We //are// models, after all," Asmodeus sniffs, flipping back the strawberry blonde hair that tumbles over the side of his face. "You're models? That's really cool," you say. No wonder they look like they stepped straight out of a magazine. "I don't have any money, though." Do they even //have// money in hell? Asmodeus's face scrunches up in thought. "Ah, you're right. I didn't think of that..." He brightens up in a minute, though. "Whatever, no worries! I'll just cover it for you, and you can pay me back when you're more settled in and have a job!" He'll pay for you? Admittedly, you're quite surprised - this man doesn't seem like a demon at all, with how he's beautiful and has only been kind to you so far. Shopping with him might be fun, though you'd also have to deal with your grumpy caretaker Mammon. On the other hand, staying in and getting much-needed time to yourself is quite appealing as well... [[Accept Asmodeus's offer.->2.14-1 (shopping)]] [[Politely decline.->2.14-2 (alone)]]

"...I'm sorry," you finally say. "I would rather not." There's a beat of silence as something flashes in Diavolo's golden eyes, and you almost think he'll force you into the agreement. To your surprise, however, he lets out a slow breath, exchanging a weighted look with Lucifer. "Alright. I understand," Diavolo's smile is not as bright as it was before, but he holds out a hand regardless, and you shake it. "Thanks for considering, $name. I wish a good rest of your afterlife." You want to ask why he looks so sad - can't he just find someone else? You're just a regular human, like he said. You're afraid he'll rescind his acceptance if you pry, though, so you just nod and thank him. "I hope you are able to find someone else who fits your criteria," you say instead. "Thank you." Diavolo holds out his hands. "Your hands, if you will. I will return you to where you belong, and your memories of this interaction will fade to exist." You place your hands in the demon prince's, his skin surprisingly soft. He tightens his grip slightly before he closes his eyes, and you take the message to do the same. "Goodbye, $name," Diavolo says quietly before you feel a warmth spread from your hands to every part of you. There's a moment of almost scalding heat - And then your physical form is gone, dissolving into a singular silver scroll that floats into Diavolo's outstretched hands. \> [[Continue.->Secret End 2]]

<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $diavolo.pfp + '" alt="Diavolo contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> <<if $diavolo.contact == "">>''Name:'' //no name set//<<else>>''Name:'' $diavolo.contact<</if>> ''Status:'' $diavolo.status ''Image gallery:'' //No images yet.// </div> </div> \> [[Change Contact->Diavolo Change Contact]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

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Prince Diavolo Finally Starts His Exchange Program - Good Decision or a Disaster? by Reporter Belial Today marks a monumental day in the history of the Devildom - Prince Diavolo, ruler of this realm, has effectively put his exchange program into motion. For those who don't know, the Three Realms Exchange Program (TREP) was announced ten years ago by the prince as a way to unite humans, angels, and demons. Two angels and two humans arrived today to attend the Royal Academy of the Devildom (RAD) for this upcoming academic year. But can three realms so tragically divided for eons really be helped just by a few students? Experts are unsure. RAD has only been open to students for one year til now as a test trial, and demons all around are already skeptical of this "learning" imposed by the new prince as the newest part of his complete upheavel of the system. Can he truly change the deadset minds of so many demons? We asked Lady Naamah, the famous noble in charge of the Relations department, to comment - and her insights were grim. "We cannot say for sure if this will even make much of an impact, much less a positive one," she said in an interview. "How could a single schoolyear change anything when countless diplomatic meetings between the realms have not?" Her point is a valid one, with years of failed talks as log to back it. Younger demons have different views, however. Trends have shown that they are much more likely to hold less hostility towards other races, and this is no different. We surveyed a random sample of students aged 1000-3000 in RAD to find that as many as 8 out of 10 were excited about meeting these new exchange students and working for change. It was pointed out that one of the humans is in fact Solomon the Great Sorcerer, known for being friendly with demons, and this was a likely factor that decreased animosity further. Regardless, thoughts about the TREP are a mixed bag for now, and the streets are buzzing with tension. We'll have to see how this year progresses to determine whether or not the impact is as positive as hoped. For that, be sure to follow us here on Hellzfeed as we cover the Devildom's latest news with utmost impartiality. \> [[Back->Hellzfeed]]

What's Your Soul Color? By Hellzfeed Official Everyone's soul is a different shade based on our personalities and likes. Take this quiz to figure out yours!<<set $azure to 0, $crimson to 0, $silver to 0, $violet to 0, $emerald to 0>> ''How do you approach new challenges?'' <<radiobutton "_q1" "1">> I keep an open mind and take everything as it comes, knowing it'll work out in the end. <<radiobutton "_q1" "2">> I like to take a step back, analyze the situation, and think things through carefully. <<radiobutton "_q1" "3">> I jump right in, confident in my ability to solve the issue. <<radiobutton "_q1" "4">> I assess the situation carefully but like to keep my options open. ''How would your friends describe you in a tough situation?'' <<radiobutton "_q2" "1">> You’re the person they can rely on for honest advice and steady guidance. <<radiobutton "_q2" "2">> You’re the one who lifts everyone’s spirits with humor and keeps things light. <<radiobutton "_q2" "3">> You’re calm, collected prefer to listen to everyone's opinion before making a decision. <<radiobutton "_q2" "4">> You do what needs to be done without hesitation, even if it's difficult. ''When you're in a group setting, how do you usually interact?'' <<radiobutton "_q3" "1">> I prefer to observe first and then chime in with a thoughtful, well-considered opinion. <<radiobutton "_q3" "2">> I’m the life of the conversation, offering jokes and stories to keep everyone entertained. <<radiobutton "_q3" "3">> I tend to listen more and share only when prompted. <<radiobutton "_q3" "4">> I’m the mediator, guiding the group toward consensus and making sure everyone is heard. ''How do you handle confrontation or disagreement?'' <<radiobutton "_q4" "1">> I face it directly and argue my point fiercely, not afraid to be confrontational if I think I’m right. <<radiobutton "_q4" "2">> I try to understand all sides before making a decision, trying to keep the peace. <<radiobutton "_q4" "3">> I avoid confrontation when I can and try to charm my way out of tense situations. <<radiobutton "_q4" "4">> I try to find the most logical solution that works for all parties involved. ''Which of these statements resonates with you most?'' <<radiobutton "_q5" "1">> "I try to spread kindness everywhere I go." <<radiobutton "_q5" "2">> "I have a deep curiosity about myself and the world around me." <<radiobutton "_q5" "3">> "I believe in trusting my gut and not overthinking things. Life’s too short for doubts." <<radiobutton "_q5" "4">> "I prefer to see the humor in every situation, even if it’s a tough one." ''Which of these words describes your ideal life?'' <<radiobutton "_q6" "1">> A life where I have a purpose, a deeper spiritual meaning. <<radiobutton "_q6" "2">> A life full of adventure and excitement, where every day brings something new. <<radiobutton "_q6" "3">> A life full of meaningful connections and loving relationships. <<radiobutton "_q6" "4">> A life of exploration to learn everything I want at my own pace. ''How do you feel about change or unexpected events?'' <<radiobutton "_q7" "1">> I prefer to stick with what I know, and I feel most comfortable in familiar settings. <<radiobutton "_q7" "2">> I love the thrill of change and embrace the uncertainty it brings. <<radiobutton "_q7" "3">> I take my time to adapt but eventually grow comfortable with new situations. <<radiobutton "_q7" "4">> I don't get too bogged down in the unknown, instead helping others adapt. ''How do you approach personal goals or ambitions?'' <<radiobutton "_q8" "1">> I set clear, practical goals and work diligently toward them. <<radiobutton "_q8" "2">> I set goals, but make adjustments along the way as new opportunities arise. <<radiobutton "_q8" "3">> I want to enjoy the journey, so I’m open to changing course for my goals if it means having more fun. <<radiobutton "_q8" "4">> I dive in headfirst to accomplish things and am always looking for ways to improve and push myself further. ''When making a big decision, what’s your primary focus?'' <<radiobutton "_q9" "1">> I weigh the pros and cons carefully, considering all logical outcomes before making my choice. <<radiobutton "_q9" "2">> I’m more concerned with how the decision will affect others and the relationships involved. <<radiobutton "_q9" "3">> I commit to whatever seems plausible but always stay open to changing my answer if needed. <<radiobutton "_q9" "4">> I consider my intuiton and use how it's feeling to guide me. ''Which of these activities sounds most appealing to you?'' <<radiobutton "_q10" "1">> Going on a spontaneous road trip or adventure without a clear plan. <<radiobutton "_q10" "2">> Meditating or reflecting in nature, away from the hustle and bustle. <<radiobutton "_q10" "3">> A solid chunk of time to work on a personal project of mine with no interruptions. <<radiobutton "_q10" "4">> Organizing a group outing or event where everyone can have a great time and make lasting memories. <<button [[Submit |quiz results - soul color]]>> <<if _q1==1>><<set $violet+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==2>><<set $azure+=1, $logical+=1, $cautious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==3>><<set $crimson+=1, $bold+=1, $spirited+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==4>><<set $silver+=1, $cautious+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==1>><<set $azure+=1, $logical+=1, $forthright+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==2>><<set $violet+=1, $humorous+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==3>><<set $emerald+=1, $cautious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==4>><<set $crimson+=1, $bold+=1, $forthright+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==1>><<set $azure+=1, $logical+=1, $cautious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==2>><<set $violet+=1, $humorous+=1, $spirited+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==3>><<set $silver+=1, $meek+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==4>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==1>><<set $crimson+=1, $bold+=1, $forthright+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==2>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1, $meek+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==3>><<set $violet+=1, $charming+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==4>><<set $azure+=1, $logic+=1, $cautious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==1>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1, $laidback+=1, $spirited+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==2>><<set $silver+=1, $intuition+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==3>><<set $crimson+=1, $bold+=1, $forthright+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==4>><<set $violet+=1, $humorous+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==1>><<set $silver+=1, $intuition+=1, $serious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==2>><<set $crimson+=1, $adventurous+=1, $spirited+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==3>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==4>><<set $violet+=1, $laidback+=1, $adventurous+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==1>><<set $azure+=1, $cautious+=1, $serious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==2>><<set $crimson+=1, $adventurous+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==3>><<set $silver+=1, $meek+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==4>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==1>><<set $azure+=1, $serious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==2>><<set $silver+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==3>><<set $violet+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==4>><<set $crimson+=1, $bold+=1, $adventurous+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==1>><<set $azure+=1, $cautious+=1, $logic+=1, $serious+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==2>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==3>><<set $violet+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==4>><<set $silver+=1, $intuition+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==1>><<set $crimson+=1, $adventurous+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==2>><<set $silver+=1, $meek+=1, $laidback+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==3>><<set $azure+=1, $meek+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==4>><<set $emerald+=1, $charming+=1>><</if>> <</button>>

Quiz Results <<set _result to Math.max($crimson, $azure, $violet, $emerald)>> <<if _result == $crimson>> <<set $quiz_soul_color to "crimson red">> ''Your Soul Color is Crimson Red'' ''People may know you as:'' Bold, Adventurous, Action-Oriented, Honest The Crimson Soul is fiery and full of passion. You dive into life headfirst, fueled by your boldness and desire for adventure. You’re unafraid to take risks and always trust your gut. Whether you're tackling challenges or having honest, unfiltered conversations, you do so with a fierce energy that draws others to you. Your straightforwardness and willingness to take on challenges head-on define who you are. You thrive when faced with action and new experiences, always eager to blaze your own trail. <<elseif _result == $violet>> <<set $quiz_soul_color to "violet">> ''Your Soul Color is Violet'' ''People may know you as:'' Clever, Easygoing, Humorous, Creative The Violet Soul is vibrant and flexible, moving through life with ease and adaptability. You are guided by your sharp mind and quick wit, often finding creative solutions to problems on the fly. Your humor and lighthearted approach to life make you enjoyable to be around, and you have a talent for adjusting plans as needed without missing a beat. Rather than adhering to rigid rules or plans, you embrace spontaneity and see life as a series of opportunities to explore. Your cleverness and ability to think on your feet help you thrive in unpredictable situations, making you a dynamic and resourceful individual. <<elseif _result == $azure>> <<set $quiz_soul_color to "azure blue">> ''Your Soul Color is Azure Blue'' ''People may know you as:'' Thoughtful, Logical, Calm, Reliable The Azure Soul is calm, collected, and deeply analytical. You’re the kind of person who takes their time to understand a situation before acting. Logical reasoning is your strength, and you prefer to rely on facts over feelings. While you’re steady and dependable in any situation, your calm demeanor can make you seem detached at times. But don’t mistake your quiet nature for indecisiveness—once you've thought things through, you act with quiet confidence and precision. You value stability and are always the voice of reason when things get chaotic. <<elseif _result == $emerald>> <<set $quiz_soul_color to "emerald green">> ''Your Soul Color is Emerald Green'' ''People may know you as:'' Charming, Empathetic, Loyal, Wise The Emerald Soul is stable, reliable, and deeply grounded. You value consistency and peace, preferring to maintain balance in your life and relationships. While you’re cautious and thoughtful in your decisions, you’re also open-minded and adaptable when the situation calls for it. You’re someone who will do anything for the causes you care about, dedicating yourself fully to what matters most. Your loyalty and willingness to support others make you a steady presence, always ready to lend a helping hand when needed. <<elseif _result == $silver>> <<set $quiz_soul_color to "silver">> ''Your Soul Color is Silver'' ''People may know you as:'' Quiet, Insightful, Intuitive, Dreamy The Silver Soul is deeply introspective and observant. You possess a quiet wisdom that comes from your ability to process and reflect on everything around you. You are naturally intuitive, picking up on subtle details that others might miss, and you trust your inner voice to guide you. Though you may not speak much, when you do, your words are carefully chosen and carry deep meaning. People may not always understand your silence, but those who take the time to listen are drawn to the depth of your insights and the clarity of your vision. <</if>> <<unset $crimson, $azure, $violet, $emerald>> > [[Done.->Hellzfeed]]

As you follow Asmodeus and Mammon into the shop, you take in everything with awe. The boutique is just as classy on the inside as it is on the outside, with fancily-dressed patrons illuminated by the soft crystal lighting. The demons all look like models or aristocrats, though you can't see any horns or tails - just like the ones you've met so far. //How come everyone looks so...human?// Your train of thought is interrupted by Asmodeus linking his arm with yours. "No use gawking, silly," he giggles. "Let's go!" He takes you to the back of the shop, where a beautiful demonness is sitting and clacking away at her laptop. She glances up when you approach and smiles warmly. "Asmo, so nice to see you again. Who's this?" "Delilah!" Asmodeus pulls her in for a quick over-the-counter hug before gesturing towards you. "This is $name, the new human exchange student you've probably heard about. We're getting $himherthem measured for $hishertheir uniform." At his words, you notice the demons in the corner of your eye gasp, eyeing you warily. Whispers rise up in the shop, and you shift uncomfortably. Are they talking about you because you're human? Looks like disliking your kind might not be only limited to Lucifer's brothers. Delilah, though, doesn't seem fazed. Instead, she extends a hand, elegant golden jewelry gleaming against dark skin. "Welcome, $name. We're pleased to serve any friend of Asmo's. She smiles when you shake her hand. "Let's get you situated, shall we?" As she walks out from behind the counter, Asmodeus nudges you. "I'll be waiting out here with Mammon, okay? Good luck!" Before you can ask him to stay, he saunters over to where Mammon is waiting against the wall, a bored expression on his face. "This way," Delilah says, and you turn to see her waiting next to the hallway that opens up next to the receptionist desk. You stand there for a moment, wondering why she's not leading you inside, before it hits you that she's waiting for //you// - you're the esteemed guest. You hesitantly walk forward, leading the way down the hall until she tells you that you're at your destination. "I'll leave you be, then." She leaves with a bow after you thank her, and you turn to walk into the door she stopped you next to. It opens into a studio room, large floor-to-ceiling windows shedding light on several mannequins draped with swathes of cloth. There's a demon in the middle who's working with some measuring tape but puts it down when you enter. \> [[Continue.->2.17]]

As you follow Asmodeus and Mammon into the shop, you take in everything with awe. The boutique is just as classy on the inside as it is on the outside, with fancily-dressed patrons illuminated by the soft crystal lighting. The demons all look like models or aristocrats, though you can't see any horns or tails - just like the ones you've met so far. //How come everyone looks so...human?// Your train of thought is interrupted by Asmodeus linking his arm with yours. "No use gawking, silly," he giggles. "Let's go!" He takes you to the back of the shop, where a beautiful demonness is sitting and clacking away at her laptop. She glances up when you approach and smiles warmly. "Asmo, so nice to see you again. Who's this?" "Delilah!" Asmodeus pulls her in for a quick over-the-counter hug before gesturing towards you. "This is $name, the new human exchange student you've probably heard about. We're getting $himherthem measured for $hishertheir uniform." At his words, you notice the demons in the corner of your eye gasp, eyeing you warily. Whispers rise up in the shop, and you shift uncomfortably. Are they talking about you because you're human? Looks like disliking your kind might not be only limited to Lucifer's brothers. Delilah, though, doesn't seem fazed. Instead, she extends a hand, elegant golden jewelry gleaming against dark skin. "Welcome, $name. We're pleased to serve any friend of Asmo's. She smiles when you shake her hand. "Let's get you situated, shall we?" As she walks out from behind the counter, Asmodeus nudges you. "I'll be waiting out here with Mammon, okay? Good luck!" Before you can ask him to stay, he saunters over to where Mammon is waiting against the wall, a bored expression on his face. "This way," Delilah says, and you turn to see her waiting next to the hallway that opens up next to the receptionist desk. You stand there, hands shoved into your pockets, as you wonder why she's not moving. It's only when expression changes into one that's more hesitant that you realize she must be waiting for you. //Is this establishment so rich you're supposed to be waited on?// The idea is uncomfortable, so you don't move, hanging back. Thankfully, Delilah takes the message and walks forward instead, leading you down the hallway until she stops in front of an open door. \> [[Continue.->2.17]]

As you follow Asmodeus and Mammon into the shop, you take in everything with awe. The boutique is just as classy on the inside as it is on the outside, with fancily-dressed patrons illuminated by the soft crystal lighting. The demons all look like models or aristocrats, though you can't see any horns or tails - just like the ones you've met so far. //How come everyone looks so...human?// Your train of thought is interrupted by Asmodeus linking his arm with yours. "No use gawking, silly," he giggles. "Let's go!" He takes you to the back of the shop, where a beautiful demonness is sitting and clacking away at her laptop. She glances up when you approach and smiles warmly. "Asmo, so nice to see you again. Who's this?" "Delilah!" Asmodeus pulls her in for a quick over-the-counter hug before gesturing towards you. "This is $name, the new human exchange student you've probably heard about. We're getting $himherthem measured for $hishertheir uniform." At his words, you notice the demons in the corner of your eye gasp, eyeing you warily. Whispers rise up in the shop, and you shift uncomfortably. Are they talking about you because you're human? Looks like disliking your kind might not be only limited to Lucifer's brothers. Delilah, though, doesn't seem fazed. Instead, she extends a hand, elegant golden jewelry gleaming against dark skin. "Welcome, $name. We're pleased to serve any friend of Asmo's. She smiles when you shake her hand. "Let's get you situated, shall we?" As she walks out from behind the counter, Asmodeus nudges you. "I'll be waiting out here with Mammon, okay? Good luck!" Before you can ask him to stay, he saunters over to where Mammon is waiting against the wall, a bored expression on his face. "This way," Delilah says, and you turn to see her waiting next to the hallway that opens up next to the receptionist desk. She's probably waiting for you, as is common ettiquette in shops such as these, so you lead the way down the hall until she tells you that you're at your destination. \> [[Continue.->2.17]]

<<set $uniformLOWER to "pants", $uniformINNER to "sweater", $uniformTIE to "traditional tie">>''Lower Clothing'' <label><<radiobutton "$uniformLOWER" "skirt">> Skirt</label> <label><<radiobutton "$uniformLOWER" "pants">> Pants</label> ''Innerwear'' <label><<radiobutton "$uniformINNER" "sweater">> Sweater</label> <label><<radiobutton "$uniformINNER" "sweater vest">> Sweater Vest</label> ''Tie'' <label><<radiobutton "$uniformTIE" "traditional tie">> Traditional Tie</label> <label><<radiobutton "$uniformTIE" "bowtie">> Bowtie</label> <label><<radiobutton "$uniformTIE" "bolo tie">> Bolo Tie</label> <label><<radiobutton "$uniformTIE" "ruffled neck tie">> Ruffled Neck Tie</label> //Note from RAD: A regular button-up shirt and overcoat are provided for everyone and cannot be swapped for any variation. Thank you.// [[Confirm->2.16]]

After finishing the form, you hand the clipboard and pencil back to Astaroth and they look it over it, nodding. "Looks good. Let's get you measured then, $name." They motion you to stand on the podium in the middle of the room, and you oblige. The next half hour or so - you lose count of how long it's been - is just a whole lot of standing and slight adjusting when Astaroth tells you to. It's a relief when it's finally over, and you look over to where they're rolling up the measuring tape. "Perfect, with these numbers I can get your uniform fixed up to be picked up in two hours or so," they say, jotting down a few more things on the clipboard they've been taking notes on. //Two hours??// That's shockingly quick, but you suppose these are the perks of knowing Asmodeus. He seems to be a celebrity around these parts, or at least well-known. Astaroth walks you back to the receptionist desk, where Asmodeus and Mammon are waiting for you while making conversation with Delilah. Asmodeus immediately brightens when he sees you, whereas Mammon snaps his mouth shut. "$name, you're back! How was it?" "Good," you say, and Astaroth fills him in on the details. "We'll pick up the uniform once we're gone shopping, then," the Avatar of Lust says when they're done explaining. "Thanks Astaroth!" With a little wave, Asmodeus tugs you towards the entrance again, chatting about what to do next. Mammon is silent the entire time, and you wonder if he's just going to cold shoulder you this entire evening. Sigh. "Anyways, we're in the Diamond District right now," Asmodeus is saying. "It's where all the designer brands are, meaning the best fashion of course! We can't have you looking anything less than perfect on your first day at RAD." "Uhh...but if they're designer, how much would shopping even cost here?" you ask, bewildered. Asmodeus just waves a hand in the air dismissively. "Oh puh-lease, don't worry about it. We'll figure out how to get Grimm later. For now, shopping!" He claps his hands excitedly, getting into the car again once you reach it. "So, $name, do you wanna go to Devilucci Masc Fashion or Devilucci Fem fashion?" \> [[Devilucci Masc Fashion.->Masc]] \> [[Devilucci Fem Fashion.->Fem]]

Mammon drives for a minute or two more before pulling into another parking lot, this one in what looks like the heart of the town square. There are shops everywhere around you - the Devilucci Masc and Fem Fashion stores Asmodeus mentioned, DMW Luxury Car Dealership, Crown Jewelers, Devil's Shoe Warehouse...the list just goes on and on. All of the buildings are smooth white stone like the boutique with large glass windows, their names written in gorgeous script on the front. "Here we are," Asmodeus singongs, leading you two towards Devilucci Masc Fashion. The doors open up into a large, well-lit store packed with rows and rows of clothes, patrons milling this way and that. You have to stop for a moment to take it in, and Asmodeus giggles. Even Mammon seems to have the faintest smile on his face, but it disappears when you look at him. "Gorgeous, isn't it?" the Avatar of Lust whispers, nudging you. "I love shopping here so much. Come on, what are you waiting for!" He sashays over to the racks nearby, you trailing behind. Mammon grumbles from behind you. "Alright, well, I'm outta here. I'll go to the other sections." "What?" Asmodeus whirls around, grabbing his arm before the Avatar of Greed can scurry off. "You're not going anywhere, Mams. We're here to shop //together//, got it?" Mammon scrunches up his face, opening his mouth to argue, but then Asmodeus gives him a look and he closes it again. Letting out a sigh, he concedes. "Fine...even though I dunno why you're so worked up about this." ...Wait, he actually listened? Considering Asmodeus isn't even as high ranking as Levi is, who Mammon so clearly disrespected, you're shocked. Maybe they're just closer? Asmodeus beams at you, ignoring his brother. "Well then, $name! Let's make you fancy~" \> [[Follow him.->2.18-1]]

Mammon drives for a minute or two more before pulling into another parking lot, this one in what looks like the heart of the town square. There are shops everywhere around you - the Devilucci Masc and Fem Fashion stores Asmodeus mentioned, DMW Luxury Car Dealership, Crown Jewelers, Devil's Shoe Warehouse...the list just goes on and on. All of the buildings are smooth white stone like the boutique with large glass windows, their names written in gorgeous script on the front. "Here we are," Asmodeus singongs, leading you two towards Devilucci Fem Fashion. The doors open up into a large, well-lit store packed with rows and rows of clothes, patrons milling this way and that. You have to stop for a moment to take it in, and Asmodeus giggles. Even Mammon seems to have the faintest smile on his face, but it disappears when you look at him. "Gorgeous, isn't it?" the Avatar of Lust whispers, nudging you. "I love shopping here so much. Come on, what are you waiting for!" He sashays over to the racks nearby, you trailing behind. Mammon grumbles from behind you. "Alright, well, I'm outta here. I'll go to the other sections." "What?" Asmodeus whirls around, grabbing his arm before the Avatar of Greed can scurry off. "You're not going anywhere, Mams. We're here to shop //together//, got it?" Mammon scrunches up his face, opening his mouth to argue, but then Asmodeus gives him a look and he closes it again. Letting out a sigh, he concedes. "Fine...even though I dunno why you're so worked up about this." ...Wait, he actually listened? Considering Asmodeus isn't even as high ranking as Levi is, who Mammon so clearly disrespected, you're shocked. Maybe they're just closer? Asmodeus beams at you, ignoring his brother. "Well then, $name! Let's make you fancy~" \> [[Follow him.->2.18-2]]

''Current contact name:'' $lucifer.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$lucifer.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Lucifer Contact]]

When Mammon eventually makes it to a section away from Asmodeus, he stops, turning to you. "This should be far enough. Do you know what ya want?" "Uhh..." You shrug. "I'm fine with anything good that I see?" Mammon rolls his eyes at this. "Seriously? Fine, lemme just help so we can get this over with." Mammon's blue eyes scan over the clothes in front of you, and he rifts through them with fervor. He doesn't bother asking your opinion, instead searching through clothes and dumping them in your arms as he goes. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, 1)>><</first>> At first you're a little <<if $fiesty>$laidback>>miffed<<else>>confused<</if>>, but you let him do his thing. Finally, he puts the last few articles of clothing in your pile and dusts his hands off. "Done. Let's get ya dressed." He flicks a wrist, leaving you struggling to keep up with such a heavy pile of clothes in your arms. Regardless, you don't make a comment on it, even if you really want to. He //seems// like he knows what he's doing? And his outfit today is well put-together, so you're hoping that's a good sign. "Here." Mammon stops in front of the dressing rooms in the back of the store. "Try on the stuff I got ya. I'm waiting." "Alright...?" you say, the corners of your mouth turning downward. "You didn't even tell me what they are or ask for my opinion. Or my size." Mammon sighs like you're an annoying fly buzzing around his ear. "I'm a //model//, human. It ain't that hard to tell. Just try them, alright? I can guarantee that they'll look good. Just trust me, jeez." If he says so... \> [[Continue.->2.20]]

When you finally come out of the dressing room for the last time, you're greeted with a loud squeal. "//$name!//" Asmodeus says, throwing his hands up in the air. "Finally. I can't believe you ditched me with Mams!" "Oh, uh-" You steal a glance at Mammon, hiding a smile when he rolls his eyes behind Asmodeus's back. "Sorry about that, Asmodeus. We ended up finding other clothes to look at." Asmodeus sighs dramatically as you place the clothes you don't want on the rack, taking the ones you want and putting them in the cart. "It's alright, what can I say...I'm just glad you had fun! And maybe even bonded." He winks at Mammon, then turns back to you barrels on before his brother can argue. "Anyways, let's get going. I'd love to stay more, but we need to get back before dinner. Besides, Astaroth texted me that they're done with your uniform. Do you have everything you need?" <<if hasVisited('Masc')>>\> [[Continue.->2.22-1]]<<else>>\> [[Continue.->2.22-2]]<</if>>

Mammon picked out the following for you; select what you'd like to buy: <label><<checkbox "_hoodie1" false true>> Black hoodie with a skull and crossbones graphic - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_hoodie2" false true>> Plain crimson hoodie - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_hoodie3" false true>> Lavender hoodie with a smiley face graphic - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweats1" false true>> Light grey sweatpants - $24</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweats2" false true>> Black sweatpants - $24</label> <label><<checkbox "_beanie1" false true>> White beanie - $20</label> <label><<checkbox "_beanie2" false true>> Black beanie - $20</label> <label><<checkbox "_jacket1" false true>> Red and black plaid jacket - $30</label> <label><<checkbox "_jacket2" false true>> White and black plaid jacket - $30</label> <label><<checkbox "_jacket3" false true>> Black leather jacket - $100</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweater1" false true>> Light pink sweater - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweater2" false true>> Forest green sweater - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweater3" false true>> Beige sweater - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_necklace1" false true>> Silver necklace set - $60</label> <label><<checkbox "_necklace2" false true>> Gold necklace set - $60</label> <label><<checkbox "_chains" false true>> Pant chains - $60</label> <label><<checkbox "_tank1" false true>> Black tank top - $20</label> <label><<checkbox "_tank2" false true>> White tank top - $20</label> <<button [[Confirm |2.23]]>> <<if _hoodie1>> <<run $closet.push("black hoodie with a skull and crossbones graphic")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _hoodie2>> <<run $closet.push("plain crimson hoodie")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _hoodie3>> <<run $closet.push("lavender hoodie with a smiley face graphic")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _sweats1>> <<run $closet.push("light grey sweatpants")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 24>> <</if>> <<if _sweats2>> <<run $closet.push("black sweatpants")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 24>> <</if>> <<if _beanie1>> <<run $closet.push("white beanie")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 20>> <</if>> <<if _beanie2>> <<run $closet.push("black beanie")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 20>> <</if>> <<if _jacket1>> <<run $closet.push("red and black plaid jacket")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 30>> <</if>> <<if _jacket2>> <<run $closet.push("white and black plaid jacket")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 30>> <</if>> <<if _jacket3>> <<run $closet.push("black leather jacket")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 100>> <</if>> <<if _sweater1>> <<run $closet.push("light pink sweater")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _sweater2>> <<run $closet.push("forest green sweater")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _sweater3>> <<run $closet.push("beige sweater")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _necklace1>> <<run $closet.push("silver necklace set")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 60>> <</if>> <<if _necklace2>> <<run $closet.push("gold necklace set")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 60>> <</if>> <<if _chains>> <<run $closet.push("pant chains")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 60>> <</if>> <<if _tank1>> <<run $closet.push("black tank top")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 20>> <</if>> <<if _tank2>> <<run $closet.push("white tank top")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 20>> <</if>> <</button>>

Mammon picked out the following for you; select what you'd like to buy: <label><<checkbox "_hoodie1" false true>> Black crop hoodie with a skull and crossbones graphic - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_hoodie2" false true>> Plain crimson hoodie - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_hoodie3" false true>> Lavender crop hoodie with a smiley face graphic - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweats1" false true>> Light grey sweatpants - $24</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweats2" false true>> Black sweatpants - $24</label> <label><<checkbox "_beanie1" false true>> White beanie - $20</label> <label><<checkbox "_beanie2" false true>> Black beanie - $20</label> <label><<checkbox "_jacket3" false true>> Cropped black leather jacket - $100</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweater1" false true>> Light pink sweater - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweater2" false true>> Forest green sweater - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_sweater3" false true>> Beige sweater - $40</label> <label><<checkbox "_necklace1" false true>> Silver necklace set - $60</label> <label><<checkbox "_necklace2" false true>> Gold necklace set - $60</label> <label><<checkbox "_skirt" false true>> Black miniskirt - $50</label> <label><<checkbox "_dress1" false true>> Flowy white dress - $60</label> <label><<checkbox "_dress2" false true>> Deep red bodycon dress - $120</label> <<button [[Confirm |2.23]]>> <<if _hoodie1>> <<run $closet.push("black crop hoodie with a skull and crossbones graphic")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _hoodie2>> <<run $closet.push("plain crimson hoodie")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _hoodie3>> <<run $closet.push("lavender crop hoodie with a smiley face graphic")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 40>> <</if>> <<if _sweats1>> <<run $closet.push("light grey sweatpants")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 24>> <</if>> <<if _sweats2>> <<run $closet.push("black sweatpants")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 24>> <</if>> <<if _beanie1>> <<run $closet.push("white beanie")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 20>> <</if>> <<if _beanie2>> <<run $closet.push("black beanie")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 20>> <</if>> <<if _jacket3>> <<run $closet.push("cropped black leather jacket")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 100>> <</if>> <<if _sweater1>> <<run $closet.push("light pink sweater")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 30>> <</if>> <<if _sweater2>> <<run $closet.push("forest green sweater")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 30>> <</if>> <<if _sweater3>> <<run $closet.push("beige sweater")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 30>> <</if>> <<if _necklace1>> <<run $closet.push("silver necklace set")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 60>> <</if>> <<if _necklace2>> <<run $closet.push("gold necklace set")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 60>> <</if>> <<if _skirt>> <<run $closet.push("black miniskirt")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 50>> <</if>> <<if _dress1>> <<run $closet.push("flowy white dress")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 60>> <</if>> <<if _dress2>> <<run $closet.push("deep red bodycon dress")>> <<set $moneyOwedAsmo += 120>> <</if>> <</button>>

\<<if $moneyOwedAsmo >= 600>> \<<unlockAchievement "asmo_money_owed" "Fashionable Overspender">> \<</if>>"So how was your first Devildom trip, $name?" Asmodeus asks giddily once you're in Mammon's car again, purchased clothes safely stowed in the back. "It was fun! It's shockingly really similar to the human world," you say. "The shops are so gorgeous, the clothing stylish...thanks again for inviting me, Asmo. I really do appreciate it." Even though you were a little suspicious of his motives in the beginning, he's proven to be nothing but kind so far. It's a breath of fresh air. Asmodeus beams, turning around to give you a wide smile. "Aww...I'm so glad you enjoyed," he coos. "Shopping is my favorite thing ever, so let me know if you're ever down to go again! Once you've gotten a way to make your own Grimm, of course." "Right..." you say, wincing at the thought of how much money you owe Asmodeus now. The price tags on those clothes were disastrous, but it's not like you had another option. "How do I do that, again?" Asmodeus turns back to the road, waving a hand dismissively. "Seriously $name, don't worry about it. There's-" Surprisingly, Mammon cuts him off, even though before you went to Devilucci he refused to speak a word to you. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, 2)>><</first>> "There's plenty of ways to get Grimm around here," he says, eyes meeting yours briefly in the rearview mirror before darting away again. "I've had my fair share of jobs, so...I guess that's one thing I could probably help with. But don't get on my ass about it, alright?! I'll only do it if I've got time lyin' around." He sniffs, almost haughty, and you wonder if you should be touched or annoyed. Like sure, you're grateful for the much-needed help, but...isn't that what he's supposed to do as your appointed guardian anyway? Whatever. "Sure, thanks," is all you decide to say, and even then Asmodeus snickers and elbows Mammon. "Ohoho, I see progress was made hmm? I //knew// you needed more friends!" "Wha- who the hell said that?!" Mammon exclaims, and you smile, their chatter eventually fading into the background as you look out the window. The beautiful buildings you were walking through earlier are blurred once more, but the experience is fresh in your mind. Honestly? You're glad you came. \> [[Continue.->2.24]]

Once Mammon parks outside the House of Lamentation again, you grab your bags from the back alongside the bigger velvet bag containing your RAD uniform which the three of you had picked up earlier. "Ahh, home sweet home..." Asmodeus says, grabbing his own bags. "And just in time for dinner! You're joining us, right $name?" "Am I?" you ask as the two of you walk through the large HoL doors, Mammon following once he's locked the car. "Well, I'd assume so. We may all lead very different lives, but if there's one thing Lucifer is strict about, it's dinner. Every night, one of us always has cooking duty, and all of us brothers gather to eat when it's time. Even Levi, who's usually holed up in his room all day!" "Ohh...really? I guess I'm probably eating with you then...?" You furrow your brows. "To be honest, nobody really explained anything to me." Asmodeus looks at you with sympathy, stopping once the two of you are standing outside your bedroom door. Mammon has already ditched, apparently, since you don't see him anywhere. "Aw...don't worry, hon. If anyone asks, just say I'm the one who invited you, 'kay? We can't just have you eating //alone//." He makes a face, shaking his head, and his champagne-colored locks sway. "...Thank you," you say. "I know I've probably said it like way too many times at this point, but seriously. I'm so grateful." He smiles, eyes crinkling. "Well, I already told you it's no problem~ Anyway, I'll get going now before my arms fall off holding all these clothes. Dinner is at 8, so see you there!" With a little dip of his head, Asmodeus turns and heads off, leaving you to open your door with your elbow and stumble in, bags in hand. Finally, home sweet home. If you can even call this dusty little room that with barely even half an hour of being acquainted. \<<notify>>''Note updated'': Asmodeus<</notify>> \ \> [[Continue.->2.25]]

Once you've settled in and hung up all your clothes on the empty hangers in your closet, you hear a knock on the door. You go to open it, finding yourself face-to-face with Satan. "I was told to bring you for dinner," he says, short and to the point. "Oh! Um, okay. Thanks," you reply, grabbing your D.D.D. before walking out to join him. He leads you into the dining room, large and regal. Everyone else you've met is already sitting around the long table, huge platters of freshly made food in the middle. "Welcome, $name," Lucifer says, nodding at you from the head of the table. "I do believe Asmodeus mentioned already telling you this, but I'd like to say it again. Every night, my brothers and I have a duty to eat together, and there is a rotating schedule for who cooks when. As a new member of this house, you are expected to do the same. Your seat is over there, next to Mammon." "Oh, ok," you say, bewildered, before sitting down in the empty seat next to Mammon, and Satan sits down to your left. Levi's orange eyes meet yours briefly from where he's seated in front of you, but he quickly looks back down at his plate. It looks like not only will you be studying, you'll also be doing household chores? Good lord. "Today, Beelzebub was the one who cooked for everyone," Lucifer continues, either not noticing your discomfort or choosing not to mention it. "I made plenty, so take all you want," Beelzebub adds helpfully. "It was hard not to eat while I was cooking, but I didn't want you to be hungry on your first day here." It's surprisingly touching, <<if hasVisited('2.5-3(back away)')>>especially after he defended you against Mammon and Levi earlier, <</if>> and you nod gratefully. "Thank you." "Go on then, everyone. Dig in," Lucifer says. You survey the different plates of food on the table as the others take some onto their plates, trying to determine what you can and cannot eat. You're... \> [[Vegan, so you can't have any animal products at all.->Vegan]] \> [[Vegetarian, so you can only eat things that aren't meat or seafood.->Vegetarian]] \> [[Pescetarian, so you can only eat things that aren't meat (seafood is fine).->Pescetarian]] \> [[Someone who can eat meat and seafood, but you don't recognize anything.->Meat]]

You don't recognize any of the dishes on the table, not even what they could be made of. Everyone else is taking heaps of food though, and seem to know what they're doing...? The demons busy themselves in eating so thankfully no one really pays attention to you, especially not when Asmo starts telling some anecdote between bites. But...you still don't have your food. You hesitate to take anything, considering a lot of it looks greyish-greenish and not particularly appetizing. You decide to carefully take a bit of what looks like some sort of salad, putting the shriveled-looking leaves on your plate. //What is this even supposed to be?// After a few minutes of you poking at it with your fork, Satan finally speaks up from beside you, voice lowered as to not draw attention. "You don't know what anything is, do you?" he asks, green eyes scrutinizing. You flinch. "Um...no. This doesn't look like anything I'm used to eating," you say, gripping your fork tighter. Not to mention, you tried one of the leaves and they tasted almost //moldy//. It took all your strength not to gag or spit it out. If //this// is what you're supposed to be eating in your time here, how the hell are you going to survive?? To your surprise, Satan smiles. "It's fine. I know the food isn't made of ingredients that you can find in the human world." He points to the various dishes laid out, naming each one as he goes. "Sinful Salad. The meat over there is Hell-Smoked Bacon. The bowl has Heart's Soup with veggies and legumes. Scrambled phoenix eggs. Devildom white bread sandwiches. And Underworld orange juice." You follow his finger. "...I see. I guess I'll try some, then." You reach out to put some soup into the smaller bowl in front of you, given it's one of the only things you can eat. There are lumps in it, but you brace yourself and bring a spoonful to your lips anyway. //Open, taste, swallow....wait, why are there crunchy bits?!// You barely swallow it down, desperately suppressing your gag reflex. Embarrassed, you look up, and sure enough - Satan is covering his mouth, trying not to laugh. "I just swallowed too quickly, that's all," you mutter, cheeks flaming. You don't dare take another sip of the soup, though, lest you genuinely throw up this time. How is everyone eating dinner so happily? Beelzebub is already on his third overflowing plate of food. Satan takes a moment to compose himself before he speaks again, voice still lowered like yours. "You can just say you don't like it, you know." He looks amused, and you honestly can't tell if he's laughing //with// you or //at// you. "No, it's fine," you lie, trying to save face. Hopefully he'll just let it go. ...He doesn't. "Take another bite, then." "Huh? No!" immediately tumbles out of your mouth, a reflex, and everyone stops to look at you questioningly. "Is something wrong? Satan, stop bothering the new exchange student," Lucifer orders. Satan's expression immediately twists, closing off. "I'm not bothering $himherthem," he replies, voice so cold it sends chills up your spine. Suddenly you're reminded this is the //Avatar of Wrath// you're talking to, even if he was laughing a moment ago. Lucifer sighs, just going back to eating without bothering to respond. Everyone else does the same, Asmo hurridly starting another story. It feels like he might be distracting everyone, but you're not sure. \> [[Continue.->2.26]]

You don't recognize any of the dishes on the table, not even what they could be made of. Everyone else is taking heaps of food though, and seem to know what they're doing...? The demons busy themselves in eating so thankfully no one really pays attention to you, especially not when Asmo starts telling some anecdote between bites. But...you still don't have your food. You hesitate to take anything, considering a lot of it looks greyish-greenish and not particularly appetizing. You decide to carefully take a bit of what looks like some sort of salad, putting the shriveled-looking leaves on your plate. //What is this even supposed to be?// After a few minutes of you poking at it with your fork, Satan finally speaks up from beside you, voice lowered as to not draw attention. "You don't know what anything is, do you?" he asks, green eyes scrutinizing. You flinch. "Um...no. This doesn't look like anything I'm used to eating," you say, gripping your fork tighter. Not to mention, you tried one of the leaves and they tasted almost //moldy//. It took all your strength not to gag or spit it out. If //this// is what you're supposed to be eating in your time here, how the hell are you going to survive?? To your surprise, Satan smiles. "It's fine. I know the food isn't made of ingredients that you can find in the human world." He points to the various dishes laid out, naming each one as he goes. "Sinful Salad. The meat over there is Hell-Smoked Bacon. The bowl has Heart's Soup with veggies and legumes. Scrambled phoenix eggs. Devildom white bread sandwiches. And Underworld orange juice." You follow his finger. "...I see. I guess I'll try some, then." You reach out to put some soup into the smaller bowl in front of you, deciding it looks the least repulsive out of everything. There are lumps in it, but you brace yourself and bring a spoonful to your lips anyway. //Open, taste, swallow....wait, why are there crunchy bits?!// You barely swallow it down, desperately suppressing your gag reflex. Embarrassed, you look up, and sure enough - Satan is covering his mouth, trying not to laugh. "I just swallowed too quickly, that's all," you mutter, cheeks flaming. You don't dare take another sip of the soup, though, lest you genuinely throw up this time. How is everyone eating dinner so happily? Beelzebub is already on his third overflowing plate of food. Satan takes a moment to compose himself before he speaks again, voice still lowered like yours. "You can just say you don't like it, you know." He looks amused, and you honestly can't tell if he's laughing //with// you or //at// you. "No, it's fine," you lie, trying to save face. Hopefully he'll just let it go. ...He doesn't. "Take another bite, then." "Huh? No!" immediately tumbles out of your mouth, a reflex, and everyone stops to look at you questioningly. "Is something wrong? Satan, stop bothering the new exchange student," Lucifer orders. Satan's expression immediately twists, closing off. "I'm not bothering $himherthem," he replies, voice so cold it sends chills up your spine. Suddenly you're reminded this is the //Avatar of Wrath// you're talking to, even if he was laughing a moment ago. Lucifer sighs, just going back to eating without bothering to respond. Everyone else does the same, Asmo hurridly starting another story. It feels like he might be distracting everyone, but you're not sure. \> [[Continue.->2.26]]

You quietly stir the soup in your bowl again, hearing Satan take deep breaths next to you. After a few minutes, he turns to you again, expression blank. "Sorry about that. Is the soup not like what you drink in the human world? I was actually the one who suggested it because Beelzebub asked me to recommend things similar to what you usually consume up there." "Oh." You're hesitant to reply in that case - what if he's offended or lashes out? - but you try. Even though Satan's face is devoid of emotion, the curiosity lingers in his eyes. "Um, no. Not really. There are a lot of different soups in different cultures, but none of them taste quite like this." He's quiet for a moment, studying what's in your bowl. "I see. It seems I have a lot to learn." He doesn't say anything more, so you spend the rest of the dinner silently listening to the chatter going around while trying to eat what you can. You barely are able to gulp down a few bites of food and a salad leaf or two, just moving things around with your utensils to make it look like you're eating. The Devildom orange juice is the only thing that doesn't taste like it's physically assaulting your mouth. "Dinner is dismissed," Lucifer announces once most people are done eating, and you almost fall off your chair with how quickly you get up to throw the things on your plate away. You feel bad for wasting food, but at the same time - can all this really be called 'food'? Before you can leave the table, though, something clamps down on your wrist. You nearly jump before you realize it's just Satan. "Wait. Come see me later tonight; I saw you barely touched your food." "Huh?" you let out, and his gaze darts away as he continues speaking. "I have a stash of human food in my room. It's the one next to the library when you go up the stairs." When you slowly nod, eyes wide, he lets go. "Good. See you then." \> [[Continue->2.27]]

Later that night, you stand in front of the staircases across from your door. The section to the left leads upwards to where Satan mentioned his room is. What does he want from you? Satan is hard to read with his usually impassive features, and you haven't really gotten a chance to hang out with him like you have with Levi<<if hasVisited('2.14-1 (shopping)')>>, Asmo, and Mammon.<<else>> and Beel.<</if>> Your growling stomach interrupts you though, and you sigh. It's no use pondering over all this when he promised you human food. Sure, the worst-case scenario is that he tries to kill you (if that's possible when you're already dead?) or something, but the best case scenario is food, isn't it? So clearly that balances things out. You walk up the stairs until they even out into the second floor, three regular doors and one large, gilded one in front of you. <<if hasVisited('2.14-1 (shopping)')>>The big ones are probably the library, so you walk up and knock on the smaller door next to them.<<else>>You walk up to the door next to the library that Beelzebub had showed you and knock.<</if>> It only takes a moment for the knob to turn, Satan opening the door just enough to poke his head out. "Ah, you came," he says. "Give me one moment." He disappears before slipping out into the hallway to join you, closing the door behind him. He's in his pajamas now, you note - dark green with white stripes. There's a plastic bag in Satan's hands as well, which he opens to show you. "Do any of these look familiar?" Inside is an array of snacks and candies - potato chips, Snickers bars, corn puffs, little chocolate cakes...//heaven//. The corners of Satan's mouth tug up as he watches you marvel over the food. "I take it that's a yes?" "...Yes," you finally say, smiling sheepishly. It's //really// hard to control yourself right now; you're so hungry it hurts. "Well, you can have it then," the Avatar of Wrath says. He holds the bag out. "I have a new shipment coming in tomorrow anyway." "Really?" you ask, eyes big. "But I don't even have money to pay you." "I'm not Mammon; I don't need money. Just take it as a token of my goodwill," Satan replies easily. His green eyes are unreadable though, and dread crawls up your spine. You were warned about this man, weren't you? What if this is the modern version of making a deal with a devil or something? But...at the same time, <<if hasVisited('2.14-1 (shopping)')>>Asmo<<else>>Beel<</if>> was nice to you too, so who knows? Whatever, you're too hungry to care. You decide to give him the benefit of the doubt - if something happens, you'll deal with it later. "Thank you," you say gratefully, accepting the plastic bag of food. "Starving to death my first night here wasn't on my game plan." Satan looks amused. "Were really none of the dishes edible? Beel had me look into all the books I had on humans to find out what you might like best. I truly did think you'd enjoy them." "Ah..." Now you feel guilty, but is there really anything you can say except the truth? "I'm not really sure what books you were reading, but I can safely say I've never heard of any of those dishes before.<<if hasVisited('Vegan')>> Besides, I can't eat animal products regardless.<<elseif hasVisited('Vegetarian')>> Besides, I can't eat meat or fish or anything of that sort regardless.<<elseif hasVisited('Pescetarian')>> Besides, I can't eat meat regardless.<</if>>" "Huh." Satan taps a finger against his chin. "I suppose I was right in suspecting the validity of a Human World Cuisine book written by a demon." A startled laugh escapes you. "A demon? Would they even know anything about what we eat?" Satan shakes his head, smiling despite himself. "No, I suppose not. Technically us demons can visit the human world, but it's not too often. I doubt the last time he'd went was anytime in the last thousand years or so." He pauses for a moment, still smiling to himself before he seems to realize what he's doing. Satan quickly snaps back into form, straightening up and turning his features neutral. "Anyways - I'll let you go eat now so you can get to bed. I'm sure you're tired after such a long day in a new place." "Sure, that sounds good. Thank you once again for the snacks," you say, clutching the bag closer to yourself. "It's no problem. And, $name?" Satan calls as you move to leave. You turn around to see the slightest glimmer of a smile in his emerald eyes. "I trust you'll educate me on human culinary arts sometime?" \> [['"Of course."'->2.28-1][$laidback += 1]] \> [['"Perhaps."'->2.28-2][$cautious += 2]]

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<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $asmo.pfp + '" alt="Asmodeus contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> <<if $asmo.contact == "">>''Name:'' //no name set//<<else>>''Name:'' $asmo.contact<</if>> ''Status:'' $asmo.status ''Image gallery:'' //No images yet.// </div> </div> \> [[Change Contact->Asmo Change Contact]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $beel.pfp + '" alt="Beelzebub contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> <<if $beel.contact == "">>''Name:'' //no name set//<<else>>''Name:'' $beel.contact<</if>> ''Status:'' $beel.status ''Image gallery:'' //No images yet.// </div> </div> \> [[Change Contact->Beel Change Contact]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $solomon.pfp + '" alt="Solomon contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> <<if $solomon.contact == "">>''Name:'' //no name set//<<else>>''Name:'' $solomon.contact<</if>> ''Status:'' $solomon.status ''Image gallery:'' //No images yet.// </div> </div> \> [[Change Contact->Solomon Change Contact]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $simeon.pfp + '" alt="Simeon contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> <<if $simeon.contact == "">>''Name:'' //no name set//<<else>>''Name:'' $simeon.contact<</if>> ''Status:'' $simeon.status ''Image gallery:'' //No images yet.// </div> </div> \> [[Change Contact->Simeon Change Contact]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $seraphina.pfp + '" alt="Seraphina contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> <<if $seraphina.contact == "">>''Name:'' //no name set//<<else>>''Name:'' $seraphina.contact<</if>> ''Status:'' $seraphina.status ''Image gallery:'' //No images yet.// </div> </div> \> [[Change Contact->Seraphina Change Contact]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

''Current contact name:'' $mammon.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$mammon.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Mammon Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $barbatos.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$barbatos.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Barbatos Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $satan.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$satan.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Satan Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $levi.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$levi.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Levi Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $asmo.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$asmo.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Asmo Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $beel.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$beel.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Beel Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $solomon.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$solomon.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Solomon Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $seraphina.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$simeon.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Simeon Contact]]

''Current contact name:'' $seraphina.contact Please enter the new contact name: <<textbox "$seraphina.contact" "">> [[Confirm->Seraphina Contact]]

End of testing version. Thank you for all your help so far :)

When you get back to your room and tumble into your bed, you excitedly tear into the bag Satan gave you. Finally, //real food//. The chocolate cakes practically melt on your tongue, and you sigh happily. Familiarity in this new environment is like a balm to your frazzled nerves. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($satan, 1)>><</first>> As you happily snack on the sweets and chips, your mind wanders back to the day's events. It doesn't even feel like everything only happened in the last 24 hours. You found out you're dead and got thrust into a demon exchange program... ...Oh, and bonded with demons, kind of. Even if most of them seem to hate you, at least //all// aren't prejudiced. Once you're done eating, you head into your private bathroom and turn on the light. It's soft, illuminating the smooth brown countertop. Everything is shiny and clean like a hotel room despite how old the rest of the house looks - maybe they renovated recently? Better for you. You open the pack of toothbrushes and toothpaste, humming to yourself as you brush your teeth and get ready for bed. Maybe this year won't be so bad. It really is just like the human world, after all. Even if the food is weird and you don't know any of the geography or politics, the basic fundamentals are surprisingly similar. By the time you're finally pulling the comforters on top of yourself and sinking into the bed, your bones are heavy with exhaustion. Your eyes close as you curl onto your side. What tomorrow brings is unknown, but you'll learn. Anything at another chance at life - all you need to do is just get by. Surely it can't be that hard. \> [[Sleep.->2.40]]

When you get back to your room and tumble into your bed, you excitedly tear into the bag Satan gave you. Finally, //real food//. The chocolate cakes practically melt on your tongue, and you sigh happily. Familiarity in this new environment is like a balm to your frazzled nerves. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($satan, 1)>><</first>> As you happily snack on the sweets and chips, your mind wanders back to the day's events. It doesn't even feel like everything only happened in the last 24 hours. You found out you're dead and got thrust into a demon exchange program... ...Oh, and bonded with demons, kind of. Even if most of them seem to hate you. You're glad that some don't, but the overall sentiment is negative, and it's worrying. Can your safety really be guaranteed here? Sigh. Since the directions given by Diavolo were vague at best, you decide to just let the topic rest for now. You'll figure it out later. Once you're done eating, you head into your private bathroom and turn on the light. It's soft, illuminating the smooth brown countertop. Everything is shiny and clean like a hotel room despite how old the rest of the house looks - maybe they renovated recently? Better for you. You open the pack of toothbrushes and toothpaste, humming to yourself as you brush your teeth and get ready for bed. Maybe this year won't be so bad. It really is just like the human world, after all. Even if the food is weird and you don't know any of the geography or politics, the basic fundamentals are surprisingly similar. By the time you're finally pulling the comforters on top of yourself and sinking into the bed, your bones are heavy with exhaustion. Your eyes close as you curl onto your side. What tomorrow brings is unknown, but you'll learn. Anything at another chance at life - all you need to do is just get by. Surely it can't be that hard. \> [[Sleep.->2.40]]

Diavolo sighs softly, plucking the scroll out of the air as he turns to Lucifer with tired eyes. "The 279th attempt...how long must I do this, Lucifer?" Lucifer shakes his head, his arms crossed. "I don't understand why you're so hell-bent on this specific human. Can you not simply pick another?" "No..." Diavolo shakes his head. "No, I cannot. I'm sorry." Lucifer gazes at Diavolo for a second before sighing as well, stepping closer and placing a hand on the prince's shoulder. "Alright, fine. Let's do it again, shall we? I promised I'd help you make this program a success, and I'm not going to back down on that now." Diavolo smiles gratefully, instinctively leaning into Lucifer's touch. "Thanks, Luci." Lucifer simply nods, taking the faintly glowing scroll from Diavolo before magic flows from his palms. They go back to their original places, waiting, and then a human body materializes. <<if $plural>><<heshethey>> look like a deer in headlights, picking $themself up and looking between the two men.<<else>> <<heshethey>> looks like a deer in headlights, picking $themself up and looking between the two men.<</if>> "Where am I? Who are you??" Diavolo smiles. "Hello, $name. Welcome to the Devildom." \> [[End.->Secret End FINAL]]

Secret Ending: Not Our Last Meeting Congratulations, you've unlocked a secret ending! Fear not, though, this is not the final end - you can always start a new run to witness all that the game has to offer, and your achievement will go with you. Hope to see you back in the Devildom soon :) <<unlockAchievement "secret_ending_1" "Perhaps In Another Lifetime">>

Eat ONLY Desserts and We'll Tell You What Demon Brother is Your Soulmate By Hellzfeed Official Let's be real - the demon brothers are practically celebrities, and for a good reason. Have you //seen// their hotness? So, we've made this quiz for the die-hard fans (and sweets lovers) - let's see who your soulmate is!<<set $luciQ to 0, $mammonQ to 0, $leviQ to 0, $satanQ to 0, $asmoQ to 0, $beelQ to 0, $belphieQ to 0>> ''Choose a cake:'' <<radiobutton "_q1" "1">> Vanilla <<radiobutton "_q1" "2">> Chocolate <<radiobutton "_q1" "3">> Lemon <<radiobutton "_q1" "4">> Carrot ''Choose some pie:'' <<radiobutton "_q2" "1">> Blueberry <<radiobutton "_q2" "2">> Apple <<radiobutton "_q2" "3">> Pumpkin <<radiobutton "_q2" "4">> Key lime ''Time for a cookie!'' <<radiobutton "_q3" "1">> Chocolate chip <<radiobutton "_q3" "2">> Snickerdoodle <<radiobutton "_q3" "3">> Double chocolate <<radiobutton "_q3" "4">> Oreo ''Next, choose a sweet loaf:'' <<radiobutton "_q4" "1">> Pumpkin bread <<radiobutton "_q4" "2">> Banana bread <<radiobutton "_q4" "3">> Lemon bread <<radiobutton "_q4" "4">> Blueberry bread ''Now, choose a fruity dessert:'' <<radiobutton "_q5" "1">> Strawberry shortcake <<radiobutton "_q5" "2">> Fruit tart <<radiobutton "_q5" "3">> Apple crumble <<radiobutton "_q5" "4">> Lemon tart ''Up next are some pastries:'' <<radiobutton "_q6" "1">> Cinnamon roll <<radiobutton "_q6" "2">> Chocolate eclair <<radiobutton "_q6" "3">> Croissant <<radiobutton "_q6" "4">> Profiterole ''Choose a chocolate dessert:'' <<radiobutton "_q7" "1">> Brownie <<radiobutton "_q7" "2">> Chocolate bar <<radiobutton "_q7" "3">> Lava cake <<radiobutton "_q7" "4">> Chocolate Mousse ''Grab some ice cream!'' <<radiobutton "_q8" "1">> French vanilla <<radiobutton "_q8" "2">> Strawberry <<radiobutton "_q8" "3">> Cookies and cream <<radiobutton "_q8" "4">> Mint chocolate chip ''Choose a fried dessert:'' <<radiobutton "_q9" "1">> Sopapilla <<radiobutton "_q9" "2">> Churro <<radiobutton "_q9" "3">> Sprinkled donut <<radiobutton "_q9" "4">> Funnel cake ''Aaaand choose one more dessert:'' <<radiobutton "_q10" "1">> Cheesecake <<radiobutton "_q10" "2">> Lemon bars <<radiobutton "_q10" "3">> S'mores <<radiobutton "_q10" "4">> Edible cookie dough <<button [[Submit |quiz results - desserts brothers]]>> <<if _q1==1>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==2>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==3>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==1>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==2>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==3>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==4>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==1>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==2>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==3>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==1>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==2>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==3>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==4>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==1>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==2>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==3>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==4>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==1>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==2>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==3>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==4>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==1>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==2>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==3>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==4>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==1>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==2>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==3>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==4>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==1>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==2>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==3>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==1>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==2>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==3>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <</button>>

Quiz Results <<set _result to Math.max($luciQ, $mammonQ, $leviQ, $satanQ, $asmoQ, $beelQ, $belphieQ)>> <<if _result == $luciQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Lucifer">> ''Your Soulmate is Lucifer'' Lucifer, the Avatar of Pride. He's known all over for his to-die-for looks and class, but he's guarded. Maybe you'll be the one to melt his heart? Talk about a swoon-worthy romance! <<elseif _result == $mammonQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Mammon">> ''Your Soulmate is Mammon'' Mammon, the Avatar of Greed. He's a handful, with little impulse control and a loud mouth. Who cares, though? He's fun to be around, and maybe you'll be his partner in crime *wink wink* <<elseif _result == $leviQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Leviathan">> ''Your Soulmate is Leviathan'' Leviathan, the Avatar of Envy. He's a shut-in and thinks he's not good enough for anyone. Aww...Show him some love, will you? It'll be a romance too good for hell <3 <<elseif _result == $satanQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Satan">> ''Your Soulmate is Satan'' Satan, the Avatar of Wrath. Whew! He's pretty much feared by *everyone* because of his rage. But...think about it. You being the only one he's soft for? Swoon! <<elseif _result == $asmoQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Asmodeus">> ''Your Soulmate is Asmodeus'' Asmodeus, the Avatar of Lust. Capturing the heart of the Devildom's most beloved and beautiful idol might just be an impossible task - but you're the one destined for it! How insane must it be for him to pick YOU over his millions of admiring fans... <<elseif _result == $beelQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Beelzebub">> ''Your Soulmate is Beelzebub'' Beelzebub, the Avatar of Gluttony. Let's be real - sin aside, he's the sweetest of all the brothers. Who //wouldn't// want him as their soulmate? Congratulations for scoring absolute boyfriend material. <<elseif _result == $belphieQ>> <<set $quiz_dessert_bro to "Belphegor">> ''Your Soulmate is Belphegor'' Belphegor, the Avatar of Sloth. Sure, he's snarky, but isn't that his charm? Plus, it's like they say - soft on the inside, prickly on the outside. Looks like you'll the one to see his special sappy side~ <</if>> <<unset $luciQ, $mammonQ, $leviQ, $satanQ, $asmoQ, $beelQ, $belphieQ>> > [[Done.->Hellzfeed]]

You slowly leave your room, looking this way and that. Like you'd remembered from earlier, your room is at the very back of the house, behind the foyer. As you stand outside your door, there's a wall to your left and the kitchen to your right. Twin staircases go both up and down across from you. Flickering candles line the wall, but you can't tell if they're real or not. Before you can figure out where to explore first, though, your ears become acutely aware of a sound coming from your right. It's loud and...grating, like someone's chewing on a piece of metal or something. Curious, you walk over - sure enough, it's coming from the kitchen. When you peer in through the doorway, you see a hulking figure with their back to you. Your footsteps alert him, though, and he turns around with wide eyes - it's Beelzebub. He glances down at the burger in his hand, then back up at you, brows furrowing as he steps closer. You instinctively take a step back - he does //not// look like someone you want to mess with. "Don't tell Lucifer," he says. When you stare at him, he adds, "Please." "...What?" you ask. To be honest, you'd expected him to eat //you// or something given how hungry he looks with those chewing noises - or just because demons in general seem to hate you - but he only looks concerned about his burger. <<if hasVisited('2.5-3(back away)')>>Although...Beelzebub //did// help you out when you were with Mammon and Levi, so you suppose that's a little unfair to him.<</if>> Beelzebub's broad shoulders relax slightly when he realizes you're not here to catch him in...whatever he's doing. "Oh. I'm not supposed to be eating right now since I have dinner duty soon and I usually can't help myself while cooking. But..." He droops a little. "I got hungry." <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($beel, 1)>><</first>> "Ah, I see." You stand there awkwardly as he gulps down the rest of the burger - which is at least three times as tall as the ones in the human world. How he fits that in his mouth, you don't even know. You're about to finally excuse yourself, unsure what else to do, when Beelzebub finally speaks. "What are you doing here, anyway? Are you hungry?" You startle. "Oh, uh- no? I was actually just thinking about wandering around and trying to get familiar with my new home. I'll be here for the next year, but I don't even know where anything is." "Oh." He looks a little confused as he goes to wash his hands in the sink. "Did nobody give you a tour?" "No? Was someone supposed to?" Beelzebub shrugs, grabbing the kitchen towel to dry off. "I thought it would only make sense. You're new here, after all. How could anyone expect you to survive without any help? It's a good point, and one you've been frustrated with as well. You know the //basics// of what you need to do - study, survive, and finish the year - but what about the nitty gritty? The details that actually //matter// day-to-day? Beelzebub seems to see the tension on your face because you feel a hand on your shoulder and nearly jump out of your skin. "Don't look so sad. I can give you the tour, if you want." \> [[Take the house tour.->2.31]]

First, Beelzebub takes you to to the front door of the House of Lamentation - he insists it's best to show everything sequentially. "Here we are," he says, turning you slightly to make it look like you just walked in. "The entrance. You can put your coat here" - he points to a presumable coat closet door to the right - "and then walk to the foyer." He slowly walks you into the foyer, precise with his movements. Clearly he's taking his job very seriously, which is honestly sweet. "This is the main part of the house," Beelzebub says. He points to the hallway in front of you. "There's where we just came from, to get to the kitchen and your bedroom." Then he points to the left, where there's a hallway. "That over there is the attic hallway. Nobody goes there, not after..." Beelzebub falls silent, melancholy seeping into his violet eyes when you look at him. After a moment, though, he snaps out of it, returning to his regular passiveness, and you wonder if you imagined the moment. "Right. That leads to the attic, but nobody uses it anymore." He turns, beckoning you to follow, and enters the hallway on the right side instead. This one is brightly lit in contrast to the left hallway, which looked dusty and dark from what you could see. The hallway opens into a beautifully open room with deep purple walls and a large window looking out at the distant city buildings. There are red curtains surrounding the window and a piano tucked in the corner, vintage record player on the table beside it. "This is the music room," Beelzebub tells you, a small smile on his face. "If you want a calm place to unwind, I recommend this place. Even Lucifer, who's the most stressed of all of us, comes here for that. He loves this room." You marvel over it, admiring the view for a bit and taking a brief look at the shelves and shelves of records that line the right wall. Once you're done, Beelzebub takes you through the archway that serves as the left "wall" to the music room. There you see a long, fancy table and three more big windows covered by curtains. The room is currently dark thanks to the unlit chandelier above the table. "Here's the dining room, where we'll be eating dinner soon," Beelzebub informs you. "I don't know if anyone told you, but we have a customary family dinner every night. Everyone is required to attend, so you probably will be too. There's also a schedule for who cooks when. I don't know if you'll have to cook, but tonight it's my turn." "Oh, I see," you say, brows furrowed. So you might have to do chores here too, not just studies? Sigh. \> [[Continue.->2.32]]

- house of lamentation map can be acquired in bag from hol library maybe - devildom map can be acquired in bag from devildom library maybe

Beelzebub leads you back into the music room to instead go through the "wall" that was to your right when you first entered. It's not really a wall, though - just one of those pretty beaded curtains that Beelzebub pushes aside to reveal probably the biggest room you've seen so far. "This is the common room, or living room - whatever you want to call it," Beelzebub says, holding his arm out to present it to you. There are plenty of couches, a large flatscreen TV, a wall lined with books, a box of blankets...your eyes are big as you take it all in. "This looks like //heaven//," you breathe. "The comfort of my dreams." Beelzebub smiles from beside you, looking humored. "The Celestial Realm was actually even better and prettier. But yeah, I know what you mean." You want to jump into the plush-looking couches and grab a book or something, maybe play a record from the music room nearby, but you restrain yourself. You're a //guest// here, after all. Maybe you'll do it a few days later. "Well, I love it. I'll definitely be spending time here when I get the chance. Anyways, though! What's next?" you ask, turning back to him. "I can take you downstairs now," he shrugs, pushing his unruly red curls out of his eyes. He takes you back towards where your bedroom is - the two staircases are right across the hall. The farther downstairs you get, the more the lights cool - they go from the flickering white of the ground floor to a more bluish-greenish hue. You recognize this as the path Levi had taken you down earlier, though you'd been in too much of a rush to appreciate the details then. "That's Levi's room, right?" you ask, pointing to the door on the left, and Beel nods. "Yeah. The one in front of us is Mammon's, and the door next to his room leads to the garage where he keeps his car. Lucifer's car is also there." "Do the rest of you not have cars?" you ask quizzically, and Beelzebub shrugs. "No, why would we need them? We can just call a cab or get one of those two to drive us." "Huh." That's surprising considering the amount of people that are in this house. "Whose room is the one on the right, then?" "That's Lucifer's," Beelzebub says. "You...probably want to steer clear of it. He doesn't really spend time in there unless he's very angry or stressed." "Oh." You wait for a moment to see if he'll elaborate, but the Avatar of Gluttony just turns to go back up the stairs. "Let's go to the last part of the tour, then - the upper floor." \> [[Continue.->2.33]]

Going up the stairs from the ground floor to the first is like the opposite experience of going downstairs. The lighting slowly grows warmer, flickering orangish-pink across the stone walls. When you reach the floor, Beelzebub points out the door in front of you. "That's Satan's room, and the big gilded doors next to it go to the library. You should go there if you want knowledge on anything in the Devildom. It's pretty useful." "Ooh," you marvel. "Do you need a card or something?" "No, you can pretty much take whatever book you want," Beelzebub replies. "Lucifer enchanted it a long time ago so that if you don't return the book back in two weeks, it'll automatically fly back to where it goes on the shelf. That way Mammon stopped losing or selling all our books." Your eyebrows raise - //damn//, that's useful. Imagine if the libraries up in the human world had that, or if you could enchant your items and never lose them again... You tune back into the real world when you realize Beelzebub has started talking again. "...and if you want help, you can always talk to Satan. He always gets really excited whenever someone asks about his beloved books." You smile to yourself, imagining it. Satan is someone who seems to be very put together and closed-off, so that must be a rare sight indeed. "Then to the left is Asmo's room, and to the right is my room," Beelzebub informs you, starting to walk towards it. "Do you want to see it? Although-" He's cut off by a voice yelling from somewhere below you, though. It sounds like Lucifer, and an unhappy one. "BEEL, DID YOU GET STARTED MAKING DINNER YET?!" Beelzebub's eyes widen, and he grabs his D.D.D. from his pocket to check the time. "Uh oh." His deep voice grows soft in panic, and he quickly pockets the D.D.D. "I'm sorry, $name. I need to make dinner now because I'm definitely late. That's the end of the tour, ok? I guess I can show you my room some other time." He's already halfway down the stairs before you can say it's alright, and you just stand there for a moment wondering if everyone in this household is lightning fast. Welp. Looks like your tour is over. Maybe you could hang out somewhere else while you wait for dinner to be made? Somewhere new that Beelzebub showed you? After pondering, you decide to head to... \> [[The library.->2.34-1(library)]] \> [[The music room.->2.34-2(music)]]

\<<unlockAchievement "library_nook" "A Bookish Secret">> \When you open the grand doors to the library, a gasp leaves you. The room is //huge//, with books lining every possible wall and shelf you can see. There are no windows - only soft white chandeliers shed light on the dark brown shelves. Even the carpet is a rich tapestry. You slowly move forward in awe. The floor that you're on branches out in both directions and eventually leads into curving staircases for an entire other floor of the library. The pathways up there are lined with a wooden railing to let you see the upper floor from down here. Everything is so...//fairytale-like//. Who would've thought they had something like this in literal Hell? You don't even know how many hours you spend in the library just running your fingertips along all the gorgeous books and picking some out to flip through. When you finally find something to read, you wander around, searching for a place to sit. There are a few benches here and there, but - //Oh//. In the very back of the library, there's a little opening behind one of the bookshelves. Is that a secret passage? Curious, you make your way over and duck into the opening. In front of you is...a //nook//. Though the opening behind the bookcase is barely noticable from the outside, the space within is a lot bigger. There are beanbags, blankets, fluffy rugs draped on the carpet...and everything is well-lit with specially installed reading lamps. You're not even sure if you're supposed to be here, but everything's silent when you look around. Surely it's okay if you just snuggle up for a little while. You plop onto one of the beanbags and tug a blanket over your legs, getting cozy before opening your book. The world, your worries, and this situation you've been thrust into fade away, just leaving you and this little nook. Eventually, though, your D.D.D. dings. You fish it out to see that Lucifer has texted you to get down and eat with everyone. Sighing, you look up remorsefully at the books and comfort around you. "I'll be back..." you murmur, reluctantly getting up and finding your way back out. You glance back at the secret nook again before you leave, memorizing its location. Maybe you'll find its owner next time. \> [[Continue.->2.36]]

A smile grows on your face when you walk back into the music room. Pale light from the streetlamps filters in through the window, making the piano and record player in the corner glow. Giddily, you walk up to the wall-to-floor record collection. They're all meticulously arranged by what looks like genre, judging by the covers. You don't recognize any of the names, though, so they're probably Devildom celebrities. Except- Your fingers freeze when they trail down to the very bottom right part of the shelf. When you pull out the records...you see human singers' names, their discographies. What?! Excitement rises up within you. You recognize these songs, the //emotions// they bring, even if... You rack your brain. Why can't you remember which one was your favorite? Memories blur together like paint blended on a canvas. Slight panic rises up inside you, but you push it down, pulling out as many recognizable records as you can. Surely you're just misremembering. The artist that must be your favorite is... \> [[Taylor Swift.->2.35][$singer to "Taylor Swift"]] \> [[Chappell Roan.->2.35][$singer to "Chappell Roan"]] \> [[Chase Atlantic.->2.35][$singer to "Chase Atlantic"]] \> [[Arctic Monkeys.->2.35][$singer to "Arctic Monkeys"]] \> [[Beethoven.->2.35][$singer to "Beethoven"]] \> [[Bad Bunny.->2.35][$singer to "Bad Bunny"]] \> [[Arjit Singh.->2.35][$singer to "Arjit Singh"]] \> [[BTS.->2.35][$singer to "BTS"]] \> [[Not here.->2.35][$singer to ""]]

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<<if $singer == "">> None of the records seem to ring any //strong// bells, though. Maybe you just had a different artist that you liked? You console yourself with that thought - yeah, that's all. Your memories are fine. You pick one of the ones you think you recall hearing before and put the record in, turning the player on. Music fills the air as you sink down onto one of the seats of the only couch in this room. Home...as muddled as your memories are, the sound of human music still relaxes you, and you melt into the seat and close your eyes. <<else>> You grab one of the records that you see by $singer, walking over and putting it in the record player. When you turn the player on, music fills the air - music you //know// you love, despite how muddled your memories are. You relax, sinking into one of the seats of the only couch in the room and closing your eyes. //Home//. <</if>> .. The next think you know you're being nudged by a cold hand, blinking awake with a start and nearly falling off the couch. "W-wha?" you mumble. Peering down at you is Lucifer, mild disdain in his crimson eyes. "It's dinnertime, $name. I suggest you get up, put away my records, and get yourself to the dining room." Your cheeks flush in embarrassment when his words process, and you immediately scramble up. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($lucifer, -1)>><</first>> "Shit. Were those your records? I'm sorry, I'll put them back. I didn't-" When you look back after taking the record out, though, he has already left. ...Damn. Without Diavolo here, Lucifer's coldness is more obvious, and you sigh. Unfortunately, you don't have a choice in living with him, so you quickly clean up and make your way over to the dining room. Best not to anger him further<<if $fiesty>$laidback>>, or you know you'll end up arguing with him<</if>>. > [[Continue.->2.36]]

Once you sit down, you marvel at the inside of the car. It's as sleek and smooth as the exterior, and the leather seats are so plush you could almost melt into them. As soon as you shut the door, Mammon takes off, only leaving the blurry shapes of trees passing by the windows. Asmodeus chatters on about something, but it's mostly to Mammon and soon fades into background noise. Instead, you look out the window, curious to see what the rest of the Devildom looks like. Once you leave the vicinity of the House of Lamentation, RAD whizzes by and then there's just vast emptiness. It's only after a few minutes when buildings start to slowly trickle in, looking straight out of medieval Europe. "$name?" Asmodeus calls from the front, snapping you our of your sightseeing. He turns around, champagne-colored locks swaying softly. "Just letting you know, we're stopping by my favorite boutique first! We'll get you measured for your uniform first so that you don't have to wear one of their premade sizes. They're //so// unflattering." You smile. "Thank you." He flashes you a smile and turns back to Mammon, leaving you with your thoughts once more. The rest of the ride is quiet, at least on your end - Mammon and Asmodeus are busy chatting about things that you don't follow. It might be your eyes tricking you but you feel Mammon's eyes glancing back at you from time to time. Nevertheless, whenever you look back at him, his gaze is still on the road. After a while, the car finally begins to slow down and what looks like a town square comes into view. Beautiful rustic lights glow beside cobblestone streets, the shops lining them stocked with luxurious goods. Surely you're not shopping //here//...? Mammon pulls into a parking spot in front of one of the expensive-looking shops, he and Asmodeus getting out of the car with ease. Ah. So you //are// shopping here. A little frazzled, you get out of the car yourself, eyes big as you look up at the building in front of you. It has a domed roof, with dark violet flowers you've never seen before adorning the vines that tumble down the walls. //Royal Wing Boutique// is written above the door in swooping golden cursive. \> [[Even though it's common for you to visit such shops, that's in the human world.->2.16-1]] \> [[Though you've been inside these types of shops, it's not like you could ever afford anything.->2.16-2]] \> [[These kinds of shops are so out of your league that you'd always avoided them in the past.->2.16-3]]

"I'll leave you be, then." She leaves with a bow after you thank her, and you turn to walk into the door she stopped you next to. It opens into a studio room, large floor-to-ceiling windows shedding light on several mannequins draped with swathes of cloth. There's a demon in the middle who's working with some measuring tape but puts it down when you enter. "Hello there," they greet, making their way towards you. "What business are you here for?" "Uh...to get measured for my RAD uniform, please," you reply, eyes a little wide. The being in front of you is gorgeous, all refined elegance, golden robe, and long braids. Not to mention, they're so tall you have to crane your neck. The demon smiles, nodding. "Got it. Welcome, then - my name is Astaroth, and I'll be your tailor for today." They give you a quick bow, and you return it. "Now, what kind of uniform would you like to be measured for today?" ...Wait, what? There are different kinds? The confusion must show on your face because Astaroth lets out a melodious laugh. "My apologies - it seems you're not aware?" "No, sorry," you say sheepishly. "What are the different uniforms?" Astaroth turns to rummage through the desk against the wall, coming up with a sheet of paper on a clipboard. They hand it to you alongside a pen. "Here you go. Tick whichever uniform pieces you would like, and then we can get you measured for the proportions needed." \> [[Take a look at the form.->Uniform Form]]

Asmodeus starts rummaging through a clothes rack, and you do the same. After a minute, he pulls out something you would most definitely not wear...but it's the spirit that counts, right? He looks so proud of it. "Asmodeus, I don't-" you start, smiling, but he cuts you off. "This would look //so good// on me! Don't you think?" He holds it up to himself, admiring it in the mirror nearby. Huh?? ...Okay, that's embarrassing. You immediately backtrack. "Yeah, it definitely would." The top is definitely stylish, but to be honest you think even a trash bag would look good on a man so gorgeous. Mammon snorts from next to you. "Asmo, didn't ya just say we were shoppin' for the human? This ain't about you." Asmodeus finally turns, pouting. "I'm sorryyyy, but it was just so pretty! I couldn't help myself." He puts it in the cart Mammon had grabbed earlier, going back to finding more tops. "Hmm let's see...what colors would look good on $name..." The next hour or so is...well. To his credit, Asmodeus tries. He definitely does. But he just keeps finding things that would look "sooo good" on him, and the cart just keeps filling up with things he's buying for himself. Even Mammon has started giving you looks that are almost sympathetic at this point. Eventually he just pulls you aside while Asmodeus is twirling in front of the mirror again. "...Wanna get out of here?" You startle - wasn't this the demon being so rude to you earlier? His brows are furrowed, and he backtracks. "Well, not like I give a crap, but. Your situation is makin' me feel sorry." "Wow, okay," you let out, holding back a laugh. He's finally being slightly nice, better take advantage of that fact. "If you're offering, I won't say no." \> [[Continue.->2.19]]

Asmodeus starts rummaging through a clothes rack, and you do the same. After a minute, he pulls out something you would most definitely not wear...but it's the spirit that counts, right? He looks so proud of it. "Asmodeus, I don't-" you start, smiling, but he cuts you off. "This would look //so good// on me! Don't you think?" He holds it up to himself, admiring it in the mirror nearby. Huh?? ...Okay, that's embarrassing. You immediately backtrack. "Yeah, it definitely would." The blouse is definitely stylish, but to be honest you think even a trash bag would look good on a man so gorgeous. Mammon snorts from next to you. "Asmo, didn't ya just say we were shoppin' for the human? This ain't about you." Asmodeus finally turns, pouting. "I'm sorryyyy, but it was just so pretty! I couldn't help myself." He puts it in the cart Mammon had grabbed earlier, going back to finding more tops. "Hmm let's see...what colors would look good on $name..." The next hour or so is...well. To his credit, Asmodeus tries. He definitely does. But he just keeps finding things that would look "sooo good" on him, and the cart just keeps filling up with things he's buying for himself. Even Mammon has started giving you looks that are almost sympathetic at this point. Eventually he just pulls you aside while Asmodeus is twirling in front of the mirror again. "...Wanna get out of here?" You startle - wasn't this the demon being so rude to you earlier? His brows are furrowed, and he backtracks. "Well, not like I give a crap, but. Your situation is makin' me feel sorry." "Wow, okay," you let out, holding back a laugh. He's finally being slightly nice, better take advantage of that fact. "If you're offering, I won't say no." \> [[Continue.->2.19]]

You hesitantly head into the dressing room to put on the first top and bottom he set out for you, emerging when you're done. Mammon squints, gaze scrutinizing - it's hard not to get self conscious. "What?" you ask. "If it looks bad you can just say that, you know." "No, no, not that." He takes another look before reaching into the pile he'd set out on the bench and pulling out accessories before walking up to you. "Here. Put these on and tuck your shirt in like...this. Cinch that." He fiddles with your clothes a bit, brow scrunched in concentration. You have to lean back a little so his curls aren't in your face while you try to keep up with what he's doing. "There." Mammon steps back, hands on his hips. "See? Ya look so much better." You turn to look at yourself in the mirror, and sure enough - //damn//. The clothes complement your body well, the colors mixing just the way you like. Mammon's choice of accessories is good too, complementing the outfit without being gaudy. "This is..." He looks a little smug when you're at a loss for words. "See? I told ya to trust me, didn't I?" <<if $fiesty>$laidback>>"Yeah yeah..." you deadpan, but the corners of your mouth tug up regardless.<<else>>"You were right," you muse, turning a little to admire the outfit.<</if>> You really do look good. Mammon makes a little hmph sound, looking pleased before he shoos you. "Go on, then, try everythin' on." <<run setup.updateIntimacy($mammon, 1)>> \<<notify>>''Note updated'': Mammon<</notify>> \ \> [[Try on clothes.->2.21]]

When you reach the dining room, everyone else you've met is already sitting around the long table, huge platters of freshly made food in the middle. "Welcome, $name," Lucifer says, nodding at you from the head of the table. "I do believe Beelzebub mentioned already telling you this, but I'd like to say it again. Every night, my brothers and I have a duty to eat together, and there is a rotating schedule for who cooks when. As a new member of this house, you are expected to do the same. Your seat is over there, next to Mammon." "Oh, ok," you say, bewildered, before sitting down in the empty seat next to Mammon. Satan, who just came in as well, sits down to your left. Levi's orange eyes meet yours briefly from where he's seated in front of you, but he quickly looks back down at his plate. "Today as you know, Beelzebub was the one who cooked for everyone," Lucifer continues, either not noticing your discomfort or choosing not to mention it. "I made plenty, so take all you want," Beelzebub adds helpfully. "It was hard not to eat while I was cooking, but I didn't want you to be hungry on your first day here." It's surprisingly touching, especially after he took time out to give you the house tour as well. Out of all the demons, Beelzebub seems the kindest so far, despite his initially intimidating appearance. "Thank you." "Go on then, everyone. Dig in," Lucifer says. You survey the different plates of food on the table as the others take some onto their plates, trying to determine what you can and cannot eat. You're... \> [[Vegan, so you can't have any animal products at all.->Vegan]] \> [[Vegetarian, so you can only eat things that aren't meat or seafood.->Vegetarian]] \> [[Pescetarian, so you can only eat things that aren't meat (seafood is fine).->Pescetarian]] \> [[Someone who can eat meat and seafood, but you don't recognize anything.->Meat]]

And now... <center>''Release Celebration''</center> For the celebration of version 1.0 finally releasing, there is a contest going on for players to add their own Hellzfeed quizzes to the game! If you'd like to participate, head on over to the discord server. Additionally, for a much awaited feature, I have decided to rerun the one event I have done in the past: Levi's birthday event! This event is essentially a glimpse into the future of this project, specifically Levi's arc. Both events last 2 weeks, so be sure to participate if you'd like! Now, our friend Barbatos is waiting to take you to the future... [[Step into the portal.->4]] \<<run memorize ('release_date', true)>> \<<set $release_date to true>> \<<notify>>''★ Achievement unlocked'': Together Since the Beginning<</notify>> \

When you wake the next morning, the house is quiet. It's surprising considering how much noise was happening throughout the day yesterday. Yawning, you get up and partake in your morning routine. It's not like anyone came banging at your door to make sure you got up, so you're assuming nothing particularly important is happening this morning. You're feeling a lot more refreshed by the time you walk out of the bathroom, freshly showered - a lot more ready to take on the day in this strange place with demons. When you grab your D.D.D. and open your bedroom door, though, your eyes fall on a plastic bag hanging on the door handle. //Huh...?// Curious, you take it and shut your door again to dig into its contents first. There's a post-it note stuck to the front, which you take off to read 'NOT FOR YOU BEEL' in all caps. Opening the bag reveals several packets of instant ramen and a bottle of human world soda, and your eyes widen. //Satan?// As if on cue, your D.D.D. dings. <> <<if !hasVisited("Satan 1")>> \> [[Check your messages.->Messenger]] <<else>> <<if hasVisited("2.14-1 (shopping)")>>\> [[Continue.->2.41-1]] <<else>>\> [[Continue.->2.41-2]]<</if>> <</if>> <>

<center> <img src="https://i.ibb.co/Hq3ynT6/satan.png" alt="Satan contact photo" width=75 height=75> <hr> $satan.contact <hr> </center> <<set _end to false>> <<ctp advance "typing...">> <<satanText "Hope you like the gift." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "I told Lucifer about your issue, but the human food shipment won’t come until later today. This should tide you over." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice1"> > <<link "ah thank you so much!">> <<ctpGoto "choice 1">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 1">> <<replace #choice1>> <<mcText "ah thank you so much!" $satan_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "for both the food and letting him know" $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "It's no problem." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice2"> > <<link "may I ask why you're being so kind to me?">><<ctpGoto "choice 2-1">><</link>> <<if hasVisited("2.28-1")>>> <<link "if you want, we can chat about human world food today">><<ctpGoto "choice 2-2">><</link>><</if>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 2-1">> <<replace #choice2>> <<mcText "may I ask why you're being so kind to me?" $satan_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "Is it not natural to help those who are struggling?" $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "I may be a demon, but I’m not cruel. Not like certain others." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "I see" $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "well, I really do appreciate it" $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "Enjoy." $satan_chats>> <<set _end to true>> <<ctpGoto "end">> <<ctpNext id "choice 2-2">> <<replace #choice2>> <<mcText "if you want, we can chat about human world food today" $satan_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "it’s the least i can do to thank you" $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "Unfortunately, I’m quite busy today. I’ll let you know when I have time to do that." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "Thank you, though." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "ofc" $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "Well then, I’ll let you eat. I’m sure you’re hungry." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<satanText "Have a good day, $name." $satan_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "you too!" $satan_chats>> <<set _end to true>> <<ctpGoto "end">> <<ctpNext id "end">> <<if _end>> //fin.// > [[Back ->D.D.D.]] <<set _end to false>> <<run $satan_chats.push("\n── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──\n")>> <</if>> <</ctp>>

<div class="centered-container"> <div class="contact-text"> <<print '<img src="' + $contactPhoto + '" alt="player contact photo" width="200" height="200"> ' >> ''Name:'' $name <<if $dddstatus == "">>''Status:'' //No status set.//<<else>>''Status:'' $dddstatus<</if>> </div> </div> \> [[Update status]] \> [[Change contact photo]] \> [[Back->Contacts]]

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Sinistr Everyone's favorite social media app! Posts on your feed are displayed chronologically from newest on top to oldest on the bottom. //Version 1.2 IMPORTANT NOTICE: Liking posts is currently disabled, and replies are a little janky. When clicking on "reply", scroll up to the first post - Lucifer's announcement - to see the reply options you have.// <<link " settings">><<goto "Sinistr Settings">><</link>> \<<set _feed = $sinistrFeed>> \<<for _revIndex = _feed.length - 1; _revIndex >= 0; _revIndex-->> \ <<showPost _feed[_revIndex]>> \ \ ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ \ \ \<</for>> \> [[Back->D.D.D.]]

Grabbing a pack of the instant ramen, you giddily head out of your room and into the kitchen. Sure, Satan's kindness is unexpected, but you're grateful all the same. The kitchen is large, and it takes you a bit to open all the many cupboards in search of a pan. You're hoping it's okay to feed yourself - the others had mentioned family dinners were a thing, but not breakfast. After you finally find a pan and bowl, you get to work fixing up a quick serving of instant ramen. While it cooks, you scroll on your D.D.D., humming a little to yourself. It really //is// quiet today. You decide to take your meal to the dining room when it’s ready. Hopefully you don't bump into anyone - but just as you think that, Lucifer comes into view. He's sitting at the head of the dining table, the same spot as last night, and reading a newspaper as he nurses a mug of coffee. Wired glasses that weren't there before rest on the bridge of his nose. Goddammit. If you’re being honest, he’s the last person you wanted to see - out of all the demons you’ve met, Lucifer is the coldest towards you. He may not be outright hostile like Mammon and Levi were, but there’s this sense of…//uneasiness// you get when you’re around the eldest demon brother. Unfortunately, he senses your presence just as you're about to back away. "Are you just going to stand there or sit down and eat?" You jump slightly, but Lucifer doesn’t even look at you, so you try and relax. "Uh no, I'll eat." Awkwardly, you shuffle over and sit down a reasonable distance away from him. <<if $bold>$meek>>You don't want him to see how uneasy you are around him<</if>> It's quiet as you eat, but after a few moments, Lucifer sets down his newspaper with a sigh and takes off his glasses before turning to you. "Satan informed me about your food predicament yesterday after dinner. I of course extend my deepest apologies for not taking such a thing into account. I am quite busy and was a fool to leave these accommodations up to my brothers." He doesn’t sound like he particularly cares, but you just nod. At least he's addressing it. "I already let Lord Diavolo know about the situation, and he has personally sent someone to get a large batch of food to give you variety and nourishment. <<if !hasVisited("Meat")>>And do not worry, I also conveyed your dietary restrictions as per Satan’s request.<</if>>" \> [[Continue.->2.42]]

Which DDD App Are You? By Merurururin You've heard of spirit animals; now get read for spirit //apps//. Everyone's glued to their DDDs in this era, so here's a little thing to figure out which popular app you truly embody.<<set $devilgram to 0, $akuzon to 0, $deviltube to 0, $notes to 0>> ''Your class is about to start in half an hour - what do you do in this given break?'' <<radiobutton "_q1" "1">> Gossip with my friends about the current hottest tea. <<radiobutton "_q1" "2">> Check if the 85% discount sale for the items in my digital cart is still available or not. <<radiobutton "_q1" "3">> Continue watching a plot-documentary or gameplays of my favorite games/shows. <<radiobutton "_q1" "4">> Re-read my notes and flash-cards for the incoming class in case of a pop quiz. ''You're feeling hungry after school finishes. What restaurant do you eat at?:'' <<radiobutton "_q2" "1">> Akudonalds: the food there is pretty cheap, good for when I'm on a budget. <<radiobutton "_q2" "2">> Déjà Vu: the dine-in restaurant's atmosphere and meals have an absolutely exquisite vibe. <<radiobutton "_q2" "3">> Devil's Diner: an Akutuber reviewed the place before and gave it a nice rating so I gotta try. <<radiobutton "_q2" "4">> Tarnation Café: the bustling atmosphere and coffee aroma enhance my focus for sure. ''The long-awaited weekend has arrived! What do you do to spend the time?'' <<radiobutton "_q3" "1">> Dig into the list of books I've been meaning to read. <<radiobutton "_q3" "2">> Go out and party with my friends. <<radiobutton "_q3" "3">> Do a gaming speedrun stream. <<radiobutton "_q3" "4">> Retail therapy, baby! ''What do you do to sweep a potential love interest off their feet?'' <<radiobutton "_q4" "1">> Hand-make a pretty gift for them. <<radiobutton "_q4" "2">> Let them get whatever they want on my card. <<radiobutton "_q4" "3">> Go on FuryHow to learn how to flirt. <<radiobutton "_q4" "4">> Steal romantic pickup lines from dramas and books. ''What's your ideal type in a partner?'' <<radiobutton "_q5" "1">> Charismatic, fun, outgoing. <<radiobutton "_q5" "2">> Intelligent, responsible, authentic. <<radiobutton "_q5" "3">> Creative, observant, supportive. <<radiobutton "_q5" "4">> Thoughtful, mature, rich. ''What would your friends be most likely to say to you?'' <<radiobutton "_q6" "1">> "You went on ANOTHER trip? Please, your life is so photogenic I'm jealous." <<radiobutton "_q6" "2">> "Oh my god, I swear your house is so cluttered. How'd you get your hands on this stuff??" <<radiobutton "_q6" "3">> "Stop procrastinating and do your work already! Loser... (affectionate)" <<radiobutton "_q6" "4">> "Oh come on, do those details //really// matter? You're such a perfectionist." ''What's a big weakness of yours?'' <<radiobutton "_q7" "1">> I lose track of time a lot and end up doomscrolling. <<radiobutton "_q7" "2">> I'm too caught up on other's perspective and expectations of me. <<radiobutton "_q7" "3">> I have hard time not giving in to my impulses. <<radiobutton "_q7" "4">> I struggle to get out of my comfort zone and try new things. ''What do you bring to a group project?'' <<radiobutton "_q8" "1">> I excel in the visual and design, making sure it looks stunning. <<radiobutton "_q8" "2">> I excel in the organization and deadlines, making sure everyone’s on track. <<radiobutton "_q8" "3">> I excel in the idea generation and getting people to work together, keeping the mood light. <<radiobutton "_q8" "4">> I excel in the networking and leadership, making sure we're prepared with what we need. ''What would you spend 24 hours doing if you had no responsibilities?'' <<radiobutton "_q9" "1">> Travel the world. <<radiobutton "_q9" "2">> Get as rich as possible. <<radiobutton "_q9" "3">> Binge-watch everything I want. <<radiobutton "_q9" "4">> Acquire all knowledge possible. ''What's your guilty pleasure?'' <<radiobutton "_q10" "1">> Subtly flaunting your life to ex-lovers and friends on social media to show you're better <<radiobutton "_q10" "2">> Getting yourself a "treat" as a reward for the smallest of things <<radiobutton "_q10" "3">> Staying up way too late reading fanfiction <<radiobutton "_q10" "4">> Making more color-coded spreadsheets than any respectable demon should have <<button [[Submit |quiz results - ddd apps]]>> <<if _q1==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==2>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==1>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==2>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==1>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==2>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==4>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==2>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==2>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==4>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==2>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==1>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==2>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==3>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==2>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==4>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==2>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==1>><<set $devilgram+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==2>><<set $akuzon+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==3>><<set $deviltube+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==4>><<set $notes+=1>><</if>> <</button>>

Quiz Results <<set _result to Math.max($devilgram, $deviltube, $akuzon, $notes)>> <<if _result == $notes>> <<set $quiz_app to "Notes">> ''Notes'' You keep a strict eye on your schedule and try to organize everything in your life. You're most likely a perfectionist and a very serious demon - maybe even a top student at RAD. Whew! Congrats on being one of the only ones who has their shit together. <<elseif _result == $akuzon>> <<set $quiz_app to "Akuzon">> ''Akuzon'' You're either a heavy spender or a total cheapskate, your Akuzon cart is definitely more than 666+ items. Boxes are not a stranger in your home; you also collect the smallest discounts like bits of gems. There's a 50% chance you're subscribed to Akuzon's lifetime membership. <<elseif _result == $devilgram>> <<set $quiz_app to "Devilgram">> ''Devilgram'' You're most likely a social butterfly that loves the beauty in the smallest moments and things, which is why you just have to capture it all in a picture and share it with the world! You also love the influencers with their gorgeous aesthetics and daily lives. <<elseif _result == $deviltube>> <<set $quiz_app to "Deviltube">> ''Deviltube'' You have a long list of Akutubers that you'd rather watch for hours than your classes's lectures, you are in a lot of fandoms due to how much you watch games and shows. You bring energy and nerdiness to the table and your friends love you for it. <</if>> <<unset $akuzon, $notes, $deviltube, $devilgram>> > [[Done.->Hellzfeed]]

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Walk Us Through Your Day and We'll Tell You Which Demon Brother You're Most Like By K.Y.E. (Feefs) Enough of all those lovey dovey soulmate quizzes - who do you //kin//? Whether you already have an inkling or you're just looking to take a fun quiz, I've got you covered.<<set $luciQ to 0, $mammonQ to 0, $leviQ to 0, $satanQ to 0, $asmoQ to 0, $beelQ to 0, $belphieQ to 0>> ''Rise and shine! What's the first thing you do after your alarm goes off?'' <<radiobutton "_q1" "1">> Which alarm? I only wake up after the 20th one <<radiobutton "_q1" "2">> Get a start on my skincare routine <<radiobutton "_q1" "3">> Stare at the wall for 20 minutes <<radiobutton "_q1" "4">> Scroll on social media for an hour ''What's on your breakfast menu?'' <<radiobutton "_q2" "1">> Coffee. Thats it. <<radiobutton "_q2" "2">> Fruit and toast <<radiobutton "_q2" "3">> Protein shake <<radiobutton "_q2" "4">> Hot chips and an energy drink ''What outfit are you wearing today?'' <<radiobutton "_q3" "1">> Blazer and dress pants <<radiobutton "_q3" "2">> My favorite-colored dress <<radiobutton "_q3" "3">> Hoodie and sweatpants <<radiobutton "_q3" "4">> Athletic wear ''Where are you headed to work?'' <<radiobutton "_q4" "1">> A popular café <<radiobutton "_q4" "2">> The park <<radiobutton "_q4" "3">> The local library <<radiobutton "_q4" "4">> Back home ''How do you plan to get there?'' <<radiobutton "_q5" "1">> By car <<radiobutton "_q5" "2">> By train <<radiobutton "_q5" "3">> By bus <<radiobutton "_q5" "4">> By bike ''Lunch break! What are you having?'' <<radiobutton "_q6" "1">> PB&J Sandwich <<radiobutton "_q6" "2">> Caesar salad <<radiobutton "_q6" "3">> Leftover pasta <<radiobutton "_q6" "4">> Big ol' burrito ''You pass a store on the way home and decide to treat yourself. What do you buy?'' <<radiobutton "_q7" "1">> An iced coffee <<radiobutton "_q7" "2">> A brand-new book <<radiobutton "_q7" "3">> A scented candle <<radiobutton "_q7" "4">> Nothing; I’m broke! :D ''What are you doing on the commute back home?'' <<radiobutton "_q8" "1">> Listening to music <<radiobutton "_q8" "2">> Reading <<radiobutton "_q8" "3">> Texting friends <<radiobutton "_q8" "4">> Having a snack ''You have some time to relax before bed. What are you doing to chill out?'' <<radiobutton "_q9" "1">> Bingeing my favorite show <<radiobutton "_q9" "2">> Playing video games <<radiobutton "_q9" "3">> Meditation and journaling <<radiobutton "_q9" "4">> Planning for tomorrow ''Lastly, what's helping you sleep tonight?'' <<radiobutton "_q10" "1">> Some nice warm milk <<radiobutton "_q10" "2">> My sleeping mask <<radiobutton "_q10" "3">> Some melatonin <<radiobutton "_q10" "4">> My stuffed animals <<button [[Submit |quiz results - walk through day]]>> <<if _q1==1>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==2>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==3>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==4>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==1>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==2>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==3>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==4>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==1>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==2>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==3>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==1>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==2>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==3>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==4>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==1>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==2>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==3>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==4>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==1>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==2>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==3>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==1>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==2>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==3>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==4>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==1>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==2>><<set $satanQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==3>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==4>><<set $beelQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==1>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==2>><<set $leviQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==3>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==4>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==1>><<set $belphieQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==2>><<set $asmoQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==3>><<set $luciQ+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==4>><<set $mammonQ+=1>><</if>> <</button>>

Quiz Results <<set _result to Math.max($luciQ, $mammonQ, $leviQ, $satanQ, $asmoQ, $beelQ, $belphieQ)>> <<if _result == $luciQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Lucifer">> ''You're Most Like Lucifer'' Classy, put-together, and responsible. What a dream! Just like the oldest demon brother, you've got your shit together and it shows. People might be a little scared of you, but that's just because they don't know how to approach such greatness. <<elseif _result == $mammonQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Mammon">> ''You're Most Like Mammon'' Phew, a bit of a mess, are you? No worries, you've also got the spontaneity and outgoingness that makes him so much fun to be around. You're the one going on the craziest side quests all the time and coming back with stories. <<elseif _result == $leviQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Leviathan">> ''You're Most Like Leviathan'' You're a bit of a homebody with a big heart. Comfort tops all, and you'd rather a binge your favorite series than...shudder...//socialize//. You're probably also chronically online and make the most obscure references because of how passionate you are about your interests. <<elseif _result == $satanQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Satan">> ''You're Most Like Satan'' You're the parent friend, aren't you? Chances are, everyone looks to you when any decision-making or leadership needs to be done, and you're a bit of a workaholic. But hey, at least you're also a walking encyclopedia - knowledge is power, after all! <<elseif _result == $asmoQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Asmodeus">> ''You're Most Like Asmodeus'' Surely you're fancy and put-together if you're most like Asmodeus. Your self-care routine is flawless, and you're always on the top of your game. Plus points for effortless charm and being fun to hang out with! <<elseif _result == $beelQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Beelzebub">> ''You're Most Like Beelzebub'' You're a bit on the quiet side, but still the person everyone needs in their corner. You focus on your hobbies and get things done without much fuss, treating yourself plenty along the way. You deserve it, after all! <<elseif _result == $belphieQ>> <<set $quiz_day_bro to "Belphegor">> ''You're Most Like Belphegor'' Easygoing, relaxed, and introverted - that's how others would describe you. Why go out when you can lay in bed and consume your favorite media content? Life is best taken lesiurely, and you like admiring the sights along the way. <</if>> <<unset $luciQ, $mammonQ, $leviQ, $satanQ, $asmoQ, $beelQ, $belphieQ>> > [[Done.->Hellzfeed]]

Without waiting for a response, Lucifer continues. "Lord Diavolo also let me know that you ordered things for your room. They will arrive today in about an hour, so stay here. Has he mentioned Barbatos at all to you?" You shake your head. "Well, Barbatos is Lord Diavolo’s butler. I suggest you get familiar because you will be seeing him more often when the prince and I do not have the time to deal with these details. He will help you set up your room, and then I have arranged for you to get acquainted with the other exchange students before classes officially start tomorrow. Is that understood?" "I get to meet the other exchange students?" you ask, eyes big. Holy shit. If you recall correctly, they should be angels and a human. Maybe you can finally find people who are actually nice in this place. Or, well. Technically Satan and <<if hasVisited("2.14-1 (shopping)")>>Asmodeus<<else>>Beel<</if>> have been kind as well, but you’re still not 100% sure of their intentions given…you know. They're literal demons. "Yes," Lucifer replies. "Barbatos will take you to Purgatory Hall, which is just across the road from here. You are exempt from dinner tonight, as they are expecting you for the evening instead." "Sounds good!" Once you agree, Lucifer takes up his things and stands, giving you a curt nod. "Well, I’ll leave you to it. I arranged for my brothers to be out of the house until you leave today, so make sure you get all your things set up with Barbatos before then. If you don’t and something goes missing, I am not going to chase Mammon or whoever it was down for you." With that, he leaves. \> [[Continue.->2.43]]

After breakfast, you're lounging on your bed when there's a knock on your door. Immediately, you sit up, heart thudding. Is this the butler you were expecting? Sure enough, when you open the door, an unfamiliar person stands in front of you. He has dark, choppy hair with a long turquoise chunk by his face and a glittering teardrop-shaped earring hanging from the opposite ear. When he sees you, he bows, and you notice boxes behind him in the hallway. "$name, correct?" the butler asks, voice smooth, when he comes back up. "My name is Barbatos. It is a pleasure to meet you." "You too," you reply. "You're Lord Diavolo's butler, right?" He nods. "Yes. I have brought the things you ordered on his behalf." "Thank you." You move to help him bring the boxes into your room, but he puts up a gloved hand, a faint smile on his face. "No need. Please, relax. I will take care of everything." "Huh?" Bewildered, you step aside and watch him effortlessly pick up one of the bigger boxes and carry it inside despite his slight stature. <<if $height >= 170>>He's a good bit shorter than you, and yet...huh.<</if>> //Do demons have super strength, maybe?// Given that magic aparently exists, you can't be sure. It doesn't take long before all the boxes are in your room and Barbatos pulls out a knife to open the tape holding them together. "Everything is ready. Let me know where you'd like things to go, and I will help you get everything set up." \> [[Get set up.->2.44]]

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\<<notify>>''Bedroom unlocked'' View in the left sidebar.<</notify>> \It takes a while, but finally, you step back and take a good look at your room. All your wall decor is put up, your furniture is in place, and Barbatos helped install the lighting and wallpaper as well. "I'm beat," you sigh, turning to Barbatos, only to see he doesn't look even slightly as affected as you are after doing so much physical labor. Instead, not a single hair is out of place, and there's no trace of sweat despite hs attire - a butler uniform and gloves that cover every inch of skin. He turns, and you quickly look away. You hadn't noticed it earlier, but there's something...//off// about his eyes. Like he sees too much. "Are you satisfied, $name? If I recall correctly, Lucifer mentioned we only have a limited amount of time to get set up. That is why I was working faster than usual." "Ah, yes, everything looks good," you agree, sitting down on your bed. "Um...would you like water, or anything like that? It's probably been tough hauling everything around." Though Barbatos's expression remains impassive, the slightest bit of amusement seems to flicker in his odd eyes. "No, thank you. I suggest we get to Purgatory Hall before Lucifer's brothers come back." With the way he says it, you can't imagine he's particularly fond of the brothers. You nod, getting up. "Alright then." The butler's gaze remains on you, and you feel a little uncomfortable - and confused - before he takes something from his breast pocket and holds it out to you. "What's this?" you ask, gingerly taking it. It looks like a small turquoise feather made of smooth, lightweight glass. "Sometimes, I fear my lord is not cautious enough," Barbatos says, mouth set in a line. "This is a demonic token with a fraction of magic that allows summoning one time. If you are ever in immediate danger, shattering it will call me." Your eyes widen. What's more surprising - the fact that this demon who you barely know is offering such a seemingly powerful object, or that he thinks you may be in so much danger that you'd need magical assistance? "Thank you," you utter, turning the delicate feather over in your hand. "I appreciate your help." Barbatos gives a curt nod before opening the door. "It is my duty to make sure this exchange program goes as smoothly as possible. Let us go to the other students now." \> [[Head to Purgatory Hall.->2.45]]

Bedroom Check back here to see what's in your room. Events may occur based on character bonds and story! ''General'' Your room has $roomData.wallpaper.pattern $roomData.wallpaper.color wallpaper, and the lighting is given by $roomData.lighting.name. ''Wall Items'' <<if $wallDecorItems.length is 0>> none. <<else>> <<= $wallDecorItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> ''Furniture'' $roomData.bed.name with $roomData.bed.sheets sheets and $plushies.length plushie(s) ( <<link 'view plushies'>> <<dialog 'Plushies'>> <<if $plushies.length is 0>> none. <<else>> <<= $plushies.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) $roomData.nightstand.name ( <<link 'view items'>> <<dialog 'Nightstand'>> <<if $nightstandItems.length is 0>> empty. <<else>> <<= $nightstandItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) $roomData.desk.name ( <<link 'view drawer'>> <<dialog 'Desk Drawer'>> <<if $deskItems.length is 0>> empty. <<else>> <<= $deskItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) $roomData.chair.name <<if $roomData.couch>> $roomData.couch.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.rug>> $roomData.rug.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.bookshelf>> $roomData.bookshelf.name ( <<link 'view shelf'>> <<dialog 'Shelf'>> <<if $bookshelfItems.length is 0>> empty. <<else>> <<= $bookshelfItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) <</if>> <<if $roomData.tv>> $roomData.tv.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.mirror>> $roomData.mirror.name <</if>> <<if $roomData.storage>> $roomData.storage.name ( <<link 'view items'>> <<dialog 'Cabinet'>> <<if $storageItems.length is 0>> empty. <<else>> <<= $storageItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) <</if>> ''Miscellaneous'' <<if $roomData.bulletin>> $roomData.bulletin.name ( <<link 'view board'>> <<dialog 'Pinned Items'>> <<if $bulletinItems.length is 0>> none. <<else>> <<= $bulletinItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) <</if>> <<if $roomData.shelves>> $roomData.shelves.name ( <<link 'view shelf'>> <<dialog 'Shelves'>> <<if $shelfItems.length is 0>> empty. <<else>> <<= $shelfItems.join('\n')>> <</if>> <</dialog>> <</link>> ) <</if>> ''Closet'' <<= $closet.join('\n')>> ''Bathroom'' <<= $bathroom.join('\n')>> > <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

The sun is setting when you leave, leaving a thin semicircle of dark red on the horizon line. As gravel crunches beneath your feet, you dimly wonder how such a thing is possible if you assume The Devildom lies beneath the human world. What sun even is that, and why is it red? It practically gives off no light at all with how dark The Devildom is all the time. How is there a horizon? Where is it setting to? Barbatos's voice snaps you out of your thoughts. "May I ask what is on your mind? You look quite troubled." "Oh- nothing." You shake yourself out of it, giving him a smile. "I'm just thinking about how little I really know about everything here. It's all so strange." Barbatos looks thoughtful for a moment. "My Lord didn't tell you much, did he?" "Not really?" A thin smile grazes his face, almost laced with fondess. "I will apologize on his behalf, then. In his excitement to get things on the road, my lord often forgets the little details like actually giving our new exchange student a proper debrief of where they're staying." That's a //little// detail?! "Nevertheless," Barbatos continues, nodding to the building in front of you, "we are here. I suggest heading to the library sometime after classes if you would like to read up on The Devildom and learn more." "I see." You take a mental note to do so before following him up the steps leading up to what must be Purgatory Hall. It's a white building, directly contrasting the House of Lamentation's dark structure, and looks fairly new. The poles and walls are lined with gold plating, as is the door when Barbatos raises a fist to knock. When the door opens, a dark-skinned man stands on the other side. "Ah, Barbatos! And this must be $name?" His voice is melodic, and his beautiful blue eyes sparkle as he looks at you. "Come on in!" \> [[Enter.->2.46]]

The interior of Purgatory Hall is much different from the place you're staying at. It's well-lit and cozy, the foyer opening up into a spacious living room with plush sofas. When you enter with the others, your gaze falls on another figure sprawled out on the sofa. She's scrolling on her D.D.D., choppy dark hair falling into her face, before she glances up. "Oh!" Putting her D.D.D. away, the woman stands, dark eyes on you. "Are you the other human exchange student?" You nod, holding a hand out, which she shakes enthusiastically. "I'm $name. And you are?" "Seraphina," she replies, nodding at Barbatos as well with a smile. "I'm an angel, by the way." "And I'm Simeon, an angel as well," the man who led you in says, smiling warmly at you. "So wonderful to finally make your acquaintance, $name." "Likewise," you say. The angels, much like the demons you've met so far, don't look any different from humans - there are no wings or halos to be seen. "Please, sit down. Let me get both of you some water," Simeon says, ushering you and Barbatos onto the sofa. You take the place next to Seraphina, and Barbatos perches on a single armchair. "So, how's your experience here been so far?" Seraphina asks, turning to you with curious eyes. \> [['"Honestly? Not that great..."'->2.47-1][$meek+=1]] \> [['"Interesting, to say the least."'->2.47-2][$adventurous+=1]]

You recount all the troubles you've faced and the general rudeness of the brothers with a sigh, and Seraphina listens intently. "//Really//...huh. That's such a shame. Most of them used to be so much more fun to be around," she muses, making a face. You look at her quizzically. "Have you met before?" You thought the entire point of the exchange program was to make different species mingle when they otherwise would never. Seraphina starts to reply before Barbatos politely jumps in. "The Devildom and Celestial Realm, though at odds with one another, do have contact. Higher ranking angels like Simeon and Seraphina have had contact with high-ranking demons such as the brothers plenty of times." "Oh, I see." So you and the other human are really the only ones who are new here. Speaking of which... "By the way, isn't there another human who's supposed to be here?" Seraphina rolls her eyes, leaning back against the arm of the sofa. "Yeah, he's just been setting up his room all day. He came in with //towers// of books, can you imagine? I don't think his room even has space for all of those. Anyway. SOLOMON!" You jump when she yells out of the blue before looking at you sheepishly. "Whoopsie, sorry." "One moment!" a voice calls back. Sure enough, a new figure sweeps into the room soon after. In the time it takes for you to process the bellow of a long, flowing galaxy cloak, the man's eyes fall on you in surprise. "Ah, am I late? Sorry about that; I didn't hear you come in. $name, right?" He flashes a charming smile. "Yes, you?" you ask, standing and holding out a hand to him as well. He looks at it quizzically before laughing. "So proper." But he shakes it regardless before plopping down on the other armchair. "I'm Solomon, a sorcerer. You..." He gives you a once-over, raising an eyebrow. "You don't have magic, do you?" "...No?" Right, now you remember that Lord Diavolo had said he was a sorcerer. "I didn't even know magic existed up til, like, two days ago." Solomon nods sympathetically. "I see, thrown into a completely new world. That doesn't sound like fun at all. I don't know if I'd have agreed to do this program if I hadn't already been familiar with the Devildom for so long." //Familiar for so long?// You open your mouth to reply, but Simeon sweeps back into the room, serving tray in hand. "Water for everyone! I brought snacks too, just in case." He sets it down - it has glass cups with intricate swirls and mini bowls of crackers. Unlike the food from last night, the crackers look good, but you shudder with the memory of food. "Um, I can't really eat the food here..." You glance at Solomon. "Though actually, I guess you can't either? What do you usually do?" You'd expected him to agree, but he just looks confused. "What do you mean? The food here is fine." Huh? Simeon and Seraphina slowly glance at each other and back knowingly. "Ah, actually," Simeon starts, sittng down across from you, "Solomon has a very...//strong// stomach. He's alway been fine, but Seraphina and I can't ingest any food here either. It's a realm thing, I think." "Mhm, the stuff here is disgusting." Seraphina makes a face, then brightens. "Anyway, these are Celestial Realm goodies that we brought down! Have some, they're really good." She nudges the crackers in your direction. \> [[Take a bite.->2.48]]

You recount everything that's happened so far, and Seraphina listens intently. "Wow!" she exclaims when you're done, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. Piercings come into view, glittering prettily. "You really haven't even had time to relax, huh." "Nope," you say with a slight laugh. "It's been one thing after another. I don't even know if I'm excited or nervous about the fact that the exchange program starts //tomorrow//." The angel nods sympathetically. "I totally get that. With the tensions between the Celestial Realm and Devildom, I've never really had a good interaction with a demon." As if realizing what she said, though, she immediately glances at Barbatos and corrects herself with a sheepish smile. "Uh- I mean, well. Other than you, of course, Barbatos." He simply looks amused. "Wait, you've met demons before?" you ask, sitting up. You thought the entire point of the exchange program was to make different species mingle when they otherwise would never. Seraphina starts to reply before Barbatos politely jumps in. "The Devildom and Celestial Realm, though at odds with one another, do have contact. Higher ranking angels like Simeon and Seraphina visit from time to improve relations." "Oh, I see." So you and the other human are really the only ones who are new here. Speaking of which... "By the way, isn't there another human who's supposed to be here?" Seraphina rolls her eyes, leaning back against the arm of the sofa. "Yeah, he's just been setting up his room all day. He came in with //towers// of books, can you imagine? I don't think his room even has space for all of those. Anyway. SOLOMON!" You jump when she yells out of the blue before looking at you sheepishly. "Whoopsie, sorry." "One moment!" a voice calls back. Sure enough, a new figure sweeps into the room soon after. In the time it takes for you to process the bellow of a long, flowing galaxy cloak, the man's eyes fall on you in surprise. "Ah, am I late? Sorry about that; I didn't hear you come in. $name, right?" He flashes a charming smile. "Yes, you?" you ask, standing and holding out a hand to him as well. He looks at it quizzically before laughing. "So proper." But he shakes it regardless before plopping down on the other armchair. "I'm Solomon, a sorcerer. You..." He gives you a once-over, raising an eyebrow. "You don't have magic, do you?" "...No?" Right, now you remember that Lord Diavolo had said he was a sorcerer. "I didn't even know magic existed up til, like, two days ago." Solomon nods sympathetically. "I see, thrown into a completely new world. That doesn't sound like fun at all. I don't know if I'd have agreed to do this program if I hadn't already been familiar with the Devildom for so long." //Familiar for so long?// You open your mouth to reply, but Simeon sweeps back into the room, serving tray in hand. "Water for everyone! I brought snacks too, just in case." He sets it down - it has glass cups with intricate swirls and mini bowls of crackers. Unlike the food from last night, the crackers look good, but you shudder with the memory of food. "Um, I can't really eat the food here..." You glance at Solomon. "Though actually, I guess you can't either? What do you usually do?" You'd expected him to agree, but he just looks confused. "What do you mean? The food here is fine." Huh? Simeon and Seraphina slowly glance at each other and back knowingly. "Ah, actually," Simeon starts, sitting down across from you, "Solomon has a very...//strong// stomach. He's alway been fine, but Seraphina and I can't ingest any food here either. It's a realm thing, I think." "Mhm, the stuff here is disgusting." Seraphina makes a face, then brightens. "Anyway, these are Celestial Realm goodies that we brought down! Have some, they're really good." She nudges the crackers in your direction. \> [[Take a bite.->2.48]]

\<<if $name.first() == "s" or $name.first() == "S">><<unlockAchievement "all_s" "WasSS This Pre-Planned?">><</if>> \Your brows raise when you chew before meeting Seraphina's expectant gaze. "Wow, this really //is// good." Like Devildom food, it looks the same as human world good, but tastes different. "It's like...it makes me think of floating on clouds?" you say questioningly, trying to describe the explosion of unfamiliar flavors in your mouth. Seraphina settles back, a satisfied grin tugging on her face, and Simeon laughs softly. "Well, I'm glad you like it. Dinner today is also made purely of Celestial Realm food." "Simeon here is an amazing cook," Seraphina says, munching on another cracker, and Solomon flashes a thumbs up from where he's sitting. "I second that." "Aww I'm flattered, thank you," Simeon smiles. Turning to you, he changes the subject. "But $name, tell us more. I think I overheard Lucifer saying that adding you to the program was a last minute decision?" You shrug. "I think so? Lord Diavolo said that's why there's no space in Purgatory Hall for me." Barbatos, who's been quietly watching up til now, nods. "That is correct. It's why $heshethey arrived so late, and why things are a bit hectic right now." "Ahh, okay," Simeon hums, nodding in understanding. "Well, if there's anything we can do to help, do let us know." "I wonder if you can do magic?" Solomon wonders out loud, and your head snaps to look at him. "Wait, what? Can I?" //What's the critera for that kind of stuff, anyway?// Solomon shrugs. "I don't know. Everyone human has the ability to harness the magic in them, but most never learn how. What classes are you taking?" "Uhh..." Barbatos shifts. You notice he hasn't touched any of the food. "Your class schedule hasn't arrived yet," he tells you. "Lucifer should be getting both that and your uniform order to you tonight. We still need time to get those sorted before bed, so I'd suggest we eat dinner and head out once more." He nods politely at the others, and Simeon immediately rises. "Of course," he reassures. "Let me get everything set up in the dining room." Barbatos gets up as well, taking the tray with him. "Please let me help as well." \> [[Continue.->2.49]]

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After they leave, you're left alone with Seraphina and Solomon. "So," the sorcerer starts, leaning back and putting his hands behind his head. "What did they do to get a random human to join this program? I mean, you said you didn't even know magic, demons, and angels were a thing." Seraphina agrees, "No yeah, I was wondering the same thing." She looks at you curiously. "Uhh..." //How much are you allowed to tell them?// Lord Diavolo didn't specify. Oh well, you have the benefit of the doubt. "Actually, nobody informed me? I just woke up the other day and Lord Diavolo and Lucifer filled me in on what was going on. Apparently I'm...dead." Immediately, Seraphina sits up straight, eyes going wide. "//What//?" Despite her response, Solomon's features remain neutral save for a slight glimmer of interest in his dark eyes. "I don't know," you shrug, deciding to leave out the 'bringing back from the dead' deal out. That was the one thing you're not supposed to tell anyone, if you recall correctly. "They just said that I've already died, but they found my soul interesting. So, they offered me a year at RAD, and I accepted. Beats being dead, I guess." Seraphina's eyes are still wide as she regards you. "That's insane! I've never heard of such a thing before. We're not allowed to even take a //glance// at a soul's paperwork, and the demon prince just does that..." She shakes her head, looking bewildered. "Interesting indeed," Solomon hums, finger tapping against his chin. "I wonder why you specifically. Are you royalty of some sort, $name?" His mouth quirks up slightly. "No, not royalty. I wish, though," you say with a little laugh. "Lord Diavolo just said that he wanted a regular human because you're a sorcerer." "Ahh, okay. That makes more sense." "Yeah, I'm doing my best to adjust," you shrug. "It's a bit much, though. I've only been here two days, and classes are already about to begin. I feel like I know nothing to actually survive here." "Aww," Seraphina says, throwing an arm around you briefly, and the scent of jasmines washes over you for a moment. "Don't worry, we're here for you. We're new to this exchange thing too, yeah, but at least we know our way around the Devildom." She winks at you before pulling back. Solomon chuckles. "She's right. It would be a failure on our part if we didn't show you all the best spots around here." "Thanks, you two," you say gratefully, unable to stop a smile from spreading across your face. Maybe you'll have friends here after all. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($solomon, 1)>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($seraphina, 1)>> <</first>> "Dinner's ready!" Simeon calls out, interrupting the moment, and you startle. "Oh good, //dinner//!" Seraphina exclaims, jumping up. "Let's go." \> [[Continue.->2.50]]

Dinner is lively with plenty of chatter, and you're beyond stuffed by the time you're done eating. "Man...you guys weren't lying when you said Simeon is a good cook," you sigh happily, and the angel in question chuckles as everyone walks you and Barbatos out to the door. "Come over to Purgatory Hall anytime, $name. It was wonderful getting to spend time with you." "Agreed," Seraphina says, clapping you on the shoulder. You let out a little //oof// - she's stronger than she looks. "It was totally fun, and I bet you get bored with all those lame demon brothers around. Hang out with us instead." "And send us your class schedule when you get it," Solomon adds. "It would be nice to have classes together." "How would I send it?" you ask, then immediately backpedal. "Ah, wait, I think I have your contacts already!" You pull out your D.D.D. to check, and sure enough, all the exchange students are there like Lord Diavolo said they would be. "Right...I forgot about our D.D.D.s," Seraphina groans. "I still need to figure out how this tech even works." Solomon laughs at that, pulling out his D.D.D. as well. "Your status is still the default message! It's so corny." The angel rolls her eyes. "Yeah yeah, literally all of us have the same thing. I'll change it later. Anyway, if you're already on your D.D.D., then make a group chat with all of us." "Sure thing." \> [[Continue.->2.51]]

\<<notify>>''✉ Unnamed Group'' //$solomon.contact added you to the group//<</notify>>"Alright, are you ready to go then, $name?" Barbatos asks. You're not sure if you're overthinking the fact that his smile looks a little tighter with impatience. "Ah yes, sorry about that, Barbatos," Simeon apologizes, ushering you out the door. "We didn't mean to just stand around talking instead of letting you two go." "It is alright. Thank you for having us over." "Byeee!" Seraphina calls, waving enthusiastically at you from the steps as you walk down. Solomon stands behind her with a smile, waving as well. "I'm glad you are getting along well with the other exchange students," Barbatos tells you when you start walking back to the House of Lamentation. "My lord will be happy to hear it." "Well, they're so nice," you shrug. "It's hard not to like them." "That's good to hear. Let us get you fully set up, and then I will return to the castle to report everything back. Best of of luck on your school year, $name." <<if hasVisited("2.14-1 (shopping)")>>\> [[Continue.->2.52-1]]<<else>>\> [[Continue.->2.52-2]]<</if>>

When you return to the House of Lamentation, Lucifer answers the door. "Ah, $name. I've been waiting for you." He's immediately cut off by a whiz of pink as Asmodeus darts in. "//$name//!" he squeals. "Your uniform arrived!" Lucifer closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Asmodeus, not now. At least let $himherthem come inside first." Glancing at Barbatos behind you, he gives a curt nod. "Thank you for the help today." "No problem. I will take my leave now." And with a bow, the butler is gone. You follow Lucifer and Asmodeus into the living room, where one of the sofas is taken up by a multitude of things. Satan is sitting on the other sofa, reading, and he gives you a polite smile when you walk in. "Look!" Asmodeus unzips the fancy-looking bag on the couch, revealing a gorgeous black uniform similar the one you'd seen on a mannequin back at Royal Wing Boutique. "Ooh," you marvel as the Avatar of Lust holds it up to your body, admiring it. "This is //so// perfect for you." "//Ahem//," Lucifer cuts in, looking irritated. "That's enough for now." "Fine..." Asmodeus pouts, drooping, and carefully packs the uniform back into the bag. "But you and I, we have a lot to catch up on later." He gives you a cheeky grin, raising his eyebrows, then scurries off. Turning back to you, Lucifer continues. "All the things you may need for classes have arrived. Lord Diavolo sent in a basic school supplies set with a backpack, pencils, notebooks, and the like." He gestures at the grey backpack sitting on the sofa. "Additionally, here is your class schedule. Keep it safe." He hands you a piece of paper. "There is an alternate day classes schedule at RAD that you will follow, and each of your classes has at least one of my brothers or the exchange students in it. Stick by them, and there shouldn't be a problem." You nod. //Thank goodness.// "Any questions? If you cannot find your classes, ask someone in the hallway or message one of us. We expect you to be on your best behavior." \<<if $bold>$meek>>Eh? Slight irritation flares up, but you tamp it down. Sure, it's a little demeaning to tell a grownass adult to //behave//, but whatever. He's probably just tired. <</if>> "Alright. I don't have any questions." You put the schedule in your backback before slinging the back over your shoulder and grabbing your uniform bag. "Am I dismissed?" "Yes. Good night." <<first>><<run $closet.push("RAD uniform")>><</first>> \> [[Continue.->End]]

<center> <img src="https://i.ibb.co/FqSBW7J/solomon.png" alt="group chat default photo" width=75 height=75> <hr> Exchange Gang (4) <hr> </center> //$solomon.contact changed the group name to Exchange Gang// <img src="https://i.ibb.co/HLTZRQjR/solomon-default.png%22%20alt=%22solomon-default" alt="Solomon contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | hi <<run $exchange_gc_chats.push("//" + $solomon.contact + " changed the group name to Exchange Gang//")>> <<run $exchange_gc_chats.push('<img src="https://i.ibb.co/HLTZRQjR/solomon-default.png" alt="Solomon contact photo" width="25" height="25"> | hi')>> //fin.// > [[Back->Messenger]] <<run $exchange_gc_chats.push("\n── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──\n")>>

When you return to the House of Lamentation, Lucifer answers the door. "Ah, $name. I've been waiting for you." Glancing at Barbatos behind you, he gives a curt nod. "Thank you for the help today." "No problem. I will take my leave now." And with a bow, the butler is gone. You follow Lucifer into the living room, where one of the sofas is taken up by a multitude of things. Satan is sitting on the other sofa, reading, and he gives you a polite smile when you walk in. Lucifer picks up the the fancy-looking bag on the couch, handing it to you. "Here is the prefitted uniform I picked up for you. It is <<if hasVisited("XS")>>extra small<<elseif hasVisited("S")>>small<<elseif hasVisited("M")>>medium<<elseif hasVisited("L")>>large<<elseif hasVisited("XL")>>extra large<<elseif hasVisited("2XL")>>two XL<<elseif hasVisited("3XL")>>three XL<</if>>, as you requested." You unzip the bag and a gorgeous black uniform is revealed. It's made out of the finest material you've ever touched and consists of a blazer, pants, sweater, and tie, alongside a deep red cloak. Then Lucifer clears his throat, yanking you out of your marveling. You startle and quickly put the uniform back. "All the things you may need for classes have arrived. Lord Diavolo sent in a basic school supplies set with a backpack, pencils, notebooks, and the like." He gestures at the grey backpack sitting on the sofa. "Additionally, here is your class schedule. Keep it safe." He hands you a piece of paper. "There is an alternate day classes schedule at RAD that you will follow, and each of your classes has at least one of my brothers or the exchange students in it. Stick by them, and there shouldn't be a problem." You nod. //Thank goodness.// "Any questions? If you cannot find your classes, ask someone in the hallway or message one of us. We expect you to be on your best behavior." \<<if $bold>$meek>>Eh? Slight irritation flares up, but you tamp it down. Sure, it's a little demeaning to tell a grownass adult to //behave//, but whatever. He's probably just tired. <</if>> "Alright. I don't have any questions." You put the schedule in your backback before slinging the back over your shoulder and grabbing your uniform bag. "Am I dismissed?" "Yes. Good night." <<first>><<run $closet.push("RAD uniform")>><</first>> \> [[Continue.->End]]

"Alright. I will go pick up a premade one by tonight," Lucifer says, pulling out his D.D.D. and jotting it down as a note. "Lord Diavolo also let me know that you ordered things for your room. They will arrive today in about an hour, so stay here. Has he mentioned Barbatos at all to you?" You shake your head. "Well, Barbatos is Lord Diavolo’s butler. I suggest you get familiar because you will be seeing him more often when the prince and I do not have the time to deal with these details. He will help you set up your room, and then I have arranged for you to get acquainted with the other exchange students before classes officially start tomorrow. Is that understood?" "I get to meet the other exchange students?" you ask, eyes big. Holy shit. If you recall correctly, they should be angels and a human. Maybe you can finally find people who are actually nice in this place. Or, well. Technically Satan and <<if hasVisited("2.14-1 (shopping)")>>Asmodeus<<else>>Beel<</if>> have been kind as well, but you’re still not 100% sure of their intentions given…you know. They're literal demons. "Yes," Lucifer replies. "Barbatos will take you to Purgatory Hall, which is just across the road from here. You are exempt from dinner tonight, as they are expecting you for the evening instead." "Sounds good!" Once you agree, Lucifer takes up his things and stands, giving you a curt nod. "Well, I’ll leave you to it. I arranged for my brothers to be out of the house until you leave today, so make sure you get all your things set up with Barbatos before then. If you don’t and something goes missing, I am not going to chase Mammon or whoever it was down for you." With that, he leaves. \> [[Continue.->2.43]]

Simeon <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/9XKsGRnZ/simeon.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Simeon"> ''Name:'' Simeon ''Pronouns:'' he/they ''Race:'' Angel ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'7"/170cm ''Notes:'' - //really good cook// \> [[Back->People]]

Seraphina <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/65x7q2qH/seraphina.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Seraphina"> ''Name:'' Seraphina ''Pronouns:'' she/her ''Race:'' Angel ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'8"/172cm \> [[Back->People]]

Solomon <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/kXpT8kY4/solomon.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Solomon"> ''Name:'' Solomon ''Pronouns:'' he/him ''Race:'' Human ''Magic color:'' ??? ''Height:'' 5'9"/175cm ''Notes:'' - //renowned sorcerer. has been to the devildom many times, I think?// \> [[Back->People]]

<center> <img src="https://i.ibb.co/FqSBW7J/solomon.png" alt="group chat default photo" width=75 height=75> <hr> Exchange Gang (4) <hr> </center> <<set _end to false>> <<ctp advance "typing...">> <<solomonText "much better" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "ooooh" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "fancy as always huh solomon?" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "hehe" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice1"> > <<link "your new pfp right? looks so pretty!">> <<ctpGoto "choice 1">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 1">> <<replace #choice1>> <<mcText "your new pfp right? looks so pretty!" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "you too seraphina" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "thank youuu" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "glad you noticed $name unlike SOMEONE" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "hey I did too" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Hi guys" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice2"> > <<link "hi simeon">> <<ctpGoto "choice 2">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 2">> <<replace #choice2>> <<mcText "hi simeon" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Goos to see u $name 😊" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "How did youall get such beautiful pictures next to your words ?" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "huh? you mean our pfps?" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "?" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice3"> > <<link "profile pictures">> <<ctpGoto "choice 3">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 3">> <<replace #choice3>> <<mcText "profile pictures" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Ohh is that what those are ? Yes how do u" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "ok wait Simeon I'm coming to your room to help lol" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "(he's bad at technology $name lmao)" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice4"> > <<link "haha I see">> <<ctpGoto "choice 4">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 4">> <<replace #choice4>> <<mcText "haha I see" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> //A few moments later// <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "say smth Simeon" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<set $simeon.pfp to "https://i.ibb.co/hJn3ctvN/simeon.png">> <<simeonText "Hello ?" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice5"> > <<link "omg there it is wooo!">> <<ctpGoto "choice 5">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 5">> <<replace #choice5>> <<mcText "omg there it is wooo!" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "!!! Yay !" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "yippee" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "perfect" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "oh also, $name" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "did you get your class schedule? you said you'd send it" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice6"> > <<link "oh right">> <<ctpGoto "choice 6">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 6">> <<replace #choice6>> <<mcText "oh right" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "//sent photo//" $exchange_gc_chats>> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/K8RG0MHn/class-schedule.png" width=30% height=30%> <<run $exchange_gc_chats.push('<img src="https://i.ibb.co/QFpxDxX7/class-schedule.png" width="30%" height="30%">')>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "OMG WE HAVE POTIONOLOGY TGT" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "ayy and we're in the same self defense and history classes $name! this is great" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice7"> > <<link "really???">> <<ctpGoto "choice 7">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 7">> <<replace #choice7>> <<mcText "really???" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "I'm so happy guys" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "but wbu simeon do we share any?" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Oh ! Let me see" $exchange_gc_chats $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Yes wehave public relations together $name !" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice8"> > <<link "yayyy">> <<ctpGoto "choice 8">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 8">> <<replace #choice8>> <<mcText "yayyy" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "anyways guys this was great to discuss but we have classes tmrw" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "first day IM SO EXCITED" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice9"> > <<link "me too!!!">><<ctpGoto "choice 9-1">><</link>> > <<link "aaa I'm also nervous though haha">><<ctpGoto "choice 9-2">><</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 9-1">> <<set $adventurous += 1>> <<replace #choice9>> <<mcText "me too!!!" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "haha yeah but we have to sleep soon or we won't be able to wake tmrw" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "true dat" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice10"> > <<link "good night then everyone!!">> <<ctpGoto "choice 10">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 10">> <<replace #choice10>> <<mcText "good night then everyone!!" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<mcText "and good luck!" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Good night ! Sweet dreams😊" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "night night" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "gn see you all tmrw 👋" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<set _end to true>> <<ctpGoto "end">> <<ctpNext id "choice 9-2">> <<set $cautious +=1, $meek += 1>> <<replace #choice9>> <<mcText "aaa I'm also nervous though haha" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Ohno it's ok, I know u will do amazing $name :)" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "honestly yea i definitely get the nervous part" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "buuut at least we've all got each other!! i need updates from everyone after class btw 🤨" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "lmao okay, but we should sleep now before we're too tired to wake up tmrw" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "ugh truuu..." $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext wait>> <div id="choice11"> > <<link "good night then everyone ;;">> <<ctpGoto "choice 11">> <</link>> </div> <<ctpNext id "choice 11">> <<replace #choice11>> <<mcText "good night then everyone ;;" $exchange_gc_chats>> <</replace>> <<ctpNext>> <<simeonText "Good night ! Sweet dreams😊" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "night night" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<seraphinaText "and gl everyone we got this" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<ctpNext>> <<solomonText "gn see you all tmrw 👋" $exchange_gc_chats>> <<set _end to true>> <<ctpGoto "end">> <<ctpNext id "end">> <<if _end>> //fin.// > [[Back ->D.D.D.]] <<set _end to false>> <<run $exchange_gc_chats.push("\n── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──\n")>> <</if>> <</ctp>>

Your Quiz Profile Welcome to your very own Hellzfeed profile, where all your quiz results are logged! The more you play, the more you'll discover. Here's everything we know about you so far: (if it's blank...go play some quizzes!!) <<if hasVisited("quiz results - soul color")>> • Your soul color is ''$quiz_soul_color''. <</if>> <<if hasVisited("quiz - desserts for demon bros")>> • According to your dessert choices, your soulmate is ''$quiz_dessert_bro''. <</if>> <<if hasVisited("quiz - ddd app")>> • Your spirit D.D.D. app is ''$quiz_app''. <</if>> <<if hasVisited("quiz - walk through day")>> • The demon brother you're most similar to is ''$quiz_day_bro''. <</if>> <<if hasVisited("quiz - superlatives")>> • Your classmate-voted yearbook superlative is ''$quiz_superlative''. <</if>> <<if hasVisited("quiz - virtues")>> • The virtue you possess the most of is ''$quiz_virtue''. <</if>> > [[Back->Hellzfeed]]

CHAPTER TWO Golden Threads of Greed When dawn of your first day at the exchange program arrives, you're woken to someone banging on your door. <<set $academics to 0>> "Oi, human!" Mammon's muffled yell sounds out. "Get //up// already, or Lucifer'll have my head for not gettin' ya to RAD on time!" You groggly snuggle deeper into your pillow for a moment before the demon's words register and your eyes snap open. "Coming, coming!" you muster, scrambling out of bed<<if $glasses == true>>, grabbing your glasses,<</if>> and blearily unlocking it<<if $hijab == true>> after hazphardly covering your <<if $bald == true>>head<<else>>hair<</if>><</if>>. You don't even have to turn the knob because Mammon is already practically busting your door down before you can, irritation flashing across his face as his eyes fall on you. "//Finally//," he grumbles. You can hear commotion coming from the direction of the kitchen, so you're assuming everyone else is already up. Goddammit, you knew you should've asked someone how to set an alarm when there isn't an alarm app on your D.D.D. Or left the door unlocked, as unsafe as it makes you feel. "Ya got your uniform yesterday, right? Put it on and grab your bag after ya freshen up. Hurry up, I ain't got all day," Mammon says, then stalks off before you can say anything. <<if $spirited>$laidback>>You sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose. You forgot how irritating it was to deal with someone constantly being rude to you.<<else>>You sigh, shaking your head. Regardless of his tone, Mammon is right - you're running late.<</if>> You quickly close the door and wash up, fiddling with your uniform before finally getting it on. For a moment, you just stare at your reflection in the mirror. <<print $eyeColor.toUpperFirst()>> eyes, <<if $bald == false>>$hairLength $hairColor hair<<else>>$skinColor skin<</if>>...you look the same as you did in the human world, but something feels different. Maybe it's the fact that there's a golden brooch for an inter-realm school you never knew existed pinned above your heart. You're not sure. Regardless, you shake yourself out of your thoughts. Right now isn't the time to ruminate - it's your //first day// in the exchange program. <<if $hijab == true>>You quickly wrap your $headscarf and leave, grabbing your backpack and class schedule along the way.<<elseif $bald == false and $hairLength != "shaved">>You quickly comb your hair and leave, grabbing your backpack and class schedule along the way.<<else>>You quickly give your appearance a once-over and leave, grabbing your backpack and class schedule along the way.<</if>> \> [[Continue.->3.1]]

Mammon is tapping his foot impatiently right outside the dining room and perks up when you arrive. "Human! Alright, grab whatever and then let's leave. There's the human stuff Lucifer got yesterday." He gestures towards toast and jam when you walk inside, the aroma familiar and comforting. Levi is sitting at the other end of the table, scrolling on his D.D.D., but he doesn't acknowledge your presence. You shrug, chowing down on the food so Mammon doesn't chew your ear off for being even more late than you already are. By the time you put your dishes in the sink, he's practically dragging you out. "Goddamn, I didn't think you'd be //this// excited for school," you grumble as he walks you to the RAD building. "Tch! It ain't that," Mammon sniffs. "I just was given the job to take ya there, and if I don't, who knows what'll happen." He shudders, then glances at you. "Don't think I'm like this 'cause I care about you or Lord Diavolo's stupid school. It's just a waste of time, that's what it is." Your eyebrows raise, though you're not too surprised he doesn't like the idea of schooling in the Devildom. He doesn't seem like someone who'd enjoy sitting around with books all day. The rest of the walk is silent, and you chew your lip with worry. None of the classes on your schedule resemble any classes you've taken before, and you're not sure how they'd even work down here. Do you have grades? Can you still flunk out? It's all so unsettling. At least your first class is History of Magic. That's the only one that sounds relatively normal, and Solomon should be there. It'll be a relief to have a kind face around. The closer you get to RAD, the more demons you start seeing. Some walk with friends, gossiping loudly, and others alone, but they all look human like the ones you've met so far. A few give you sidelong glances, and you wonder if they can tell you're human. "$name, welcome!" A booming voice sounds out, and you glance up to see Lord Diavolo standing atop the steps that lead up to the large gates, dimples flashing. "I'm so glad to see another one of our precious exchange students has made it to campus." ...Well, if it wasn't obvious before, it surely is now. The demons around pause before whispering, and the glances increase. You shift uncomfortably, glancing towards Mammon only to see he's already bolted away. Sigh. Diavolo notices your discomfort, patting your shoulder. "Don't worry about them, $name. You're the talk of the town right now, did you know?" He chuckles. "But, if it helps you feel better, would you like me to walk you to your first class?" \> [['"That would be really helpful, thank you."'->3.2-1][$meek+=1; $cautious+=1]] \> [['"I'll manage, but thank you for the offer."'->3.2-2]]

"That would be really helpful, thank you," you say gratefully. "My first class is History of Magic. Do you know where that is?" <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($diavolo, 1)>><</first>> "Why of course! And it's no problem, $name. If anyone messes with you, just let me know and I'll take care of it." The demon princes smiles as he says it, but you're not entirely sure if he's joking or serious. Regardless, it's nice to know someone's on your side, especially someone with so much power. Diavolo walks you into the wing of the school containing lecture classes, grabbing a map from one of the many information stalls throughout the school and handing it to you for reference as he explains. Because this is RAD's first year of operation, you're thankfully not the only one prone to getting lost. "Alright, here we are," he declares, stopping by a slightly open door. "You're just in time. The bell will ring in a few minutes, so I'll leave you be now. Have fun!" He beams and leaves as you bid him farewell, and then you push open the door to the classroom. The History of Magic classroom closely resembles a college lecture hall, with rows of seats facing an empty podium down below. You look around, and it's not long before you land on the head of white hair you were looking for. Solomon is in an animated conversation when he glances up and waves, smiling at you. You head over to sit by him, only for your heart to sink. He's completely surrounded by demons, chatting with them in a shockingly casual way. Solomon doesn't make a move to clear space for you either, returning to his conversation, so you just stand there for a moment, trying to figure out what you're supposed to do now. Sit with a random demon? The class is already almost full, considering you got here late. There are no fully empty spots, meaning you'll have to- Wait. When you walk down the steps between rows of seats, you immediately see an almost entirely empty bench. Only one demon is sitting there; the others around him are not-so-discretely trying to stay as far away from him as possible. //Are they scared?// Actually, now that you notice it, he looks suspiciously like... "Satan?" He turns at the sound of your voice, brief surprise flashing across his face before he smiles politely. "$name. I didn't know you and I shared this class." "I didn't either," you say, relief flooding you at knowing someone else here. "Mind if I sit with you?" "Not at all." He shifts a little further towards the wall, giving you ample space. He's already prepared, books and supplies spread out neatly in front of him. \> [[Take out your own notebook and pencil.->3.3-1]] \> [[Strike up conversation.->3.3-2]]

Following suit, you unzip your backpack and take out your own supplies. After all, Diavolo mentioned class is just about to start. Satan glances over at your workspace and looks almost appreciative. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($satan, 1)>> <<set $academics += 1>> <</first>> "You're prepared," he remarks. "Lucifer gave me supplies yesterday," you explain. "But yeah, I mean, I want to do well. If I'm supposed to be a pioneer of this exchange program, it'd look bad if I flunked out." "Pff. I suppose you're right. It's best to make sure you excel academically first. Not like..." His gaze shifts behind you, and you turn to see him eyeing Solomon, who's still lost in conversation. "Only day one, and that sorcerer is already abandoning a fellow human to chat up demons for allyship." Satan's voice isn't exactly critical - more like exasperated - but his words give you pause. //Allyship?// Before you can ask Satan what he meant by that word choice, though, a shrill bell rings throughout the room, signifying the start of class. He immediately turns back to the front and sits up straighter, pushing his glasses up. A regal demon with cateye spectacles and a tight bun walks onto the podium, every step poised. "Welcome, students, to your first ever class at the Royal Academy of the Devildom," she says, surveying the class with sharp eyes. "You may call me Madam Namtar. I will be your History of Magic professor for the year and of couse expect you to be in tip-top shape. We will be covering magical history from all three realms, and you will have both readings and homework assigned to you. To prepare for the eventual exams, textbooks will be passed out. Keep them in good condition - the library does not tolerate those who damage school property." When she flicks her wrist, textbooks fly out from the chest on the back of the podium, one settling on every student's desk with a rush of crimson magic. You look down at it with awe, tracing the cover with a finger. The book is thick, regal, with the title //History of Magic: A Glimpse Into the Past, 2nd Edition//. "Now, I am not going to bother with frivolous introductions," Madam Namtar continues. "Simply know that we are an interrealm school. Any friction on the base of species will not be tolerated, is that understood? Now open your books to page 20. We will start with the first ever recorded use of magic." \> [[Continue.->3.4]]

By the time the hour and a half of class ends, you've already filled up several pages of your notebook with the lecture content. Madam Namtar goes fast, but her teaching is in-depth for sure. It helps that the subject matter is fascinating - you're learning about magic from the very beginning. The demon behind you keeps yawning, so you're assuming this is probably common knowledge for others, but for you, it's all new. Satan lets out a long sigh when class is dismissed, and you turn to ask him what's wrong only to see that he's smiling. A genuine smile, oddly enough, from this man whose image seems so carefully manufactured. "Is there something on my face?" he asks when he notices you staring, expression returning to neutral. "Oh- no," you say, embarrassed, and pack up your stuff like he did. "I was just thinking that you look really happy." He's quiet for a moment as he stands and picks up his backpack. "Well, of course I am. I have always been envious of humans and their schools, and now we have one of our own. Just imagine, spending hours of every day in a place created specifically for learning. What a dream that must be." "Huh." You stand as well, accompanying him as you walk out of the classroom. While mulling his words over, you look around for Solomon, but the sorcerer seems to have already left. "Your point of view on this is really unique." "Is it?" He hums, then pulls out his class schedule scroll when the two of you leave the room. "Well then. What class do you have next?" "Uhh..." You check your own schedule. "Public Relations 101. You?" Satan's mouth twists a little. "Applied Sin Management. I'm assuming it's a demon-only class, so looks like this is where we part." "Oh, okay," you say. "See you later then!" He nods, then walks off after consulting his campus map. You let out a breath, glancing at your own. //One class done, two to go.// Successfully completing your first class here - and with minimal talking, too - has you feeling a little more confident than before. \> [[Continue.->3.5]]

History of Magic: A Glimpse Into the Past, 2nd Edition \> 0. Foreword by the Author ([[x->HoM 0]]) \> 1. The Foundation of Magical Expression ([[x->HoM 1]]) \> 2. From Myth to Practice: Humanity's Reawakening ([[x->HoM 2]]) \> 3. The Demon's Approach to Magical Mastery ([[x->HoM 3]]) \> 4. Celestial Spellcraft and the Doctrine of Purity ([[x->HoM 4]]) \> 5. An Overview of Magical Disciplines ([[x->HoM 5]]) \> 6. Intricacies of Pacts and Bonds ([[x->HoM 6]]) \> 7. Magical Exchange in an Interrealm Era ([[x->HoM 7]]) \> 8. Ethics of Governing the Arcane ([[x->HoM 8]]) \> Appendix i. Key Terms and Definitions ([[x->HoM i]]) \> Appendix ii. Supplementary Notes and Suggested Readings ([[x->HoM ii]]) \> <<link "Back" $return>><</link>>

It takes you a few missed turns to finally find the Public Relations 101 classroom, but you thankfully get there before the bell rings. This class is in the seminar wing, and it's completely different from History of Magic. Instead of a lecture hall, you walk into a smaller classroom with desks arranged into a wide circle in the outer rim. You've just barely stepped in when you hear a familiar squeal. "//$name//!" Asmodeus prances over to you, looping his arm through yours. "I'm //so// happy to see you!" "Hey!" you greet, immediately relaxing and smiling back at him as the demon tugs you to a seat. There's a pink backpack on the one next to it, which you assume must be his. "Come sit with me! Nobody wants to be alone on their first day." You oblige, setting your stuff down as he plops onto the chair beside you. "How's your day been so far, hmm? It's a pity you weren't able to have breakfast with the rest of us." "Ah yeah, I accidentally woke up late," you say, embarrassed. "I couldn't figure out how to set an alarm on my D.D.D., and apparently even all the noise in the morning couldn't wake me up. Guess I was just dead tired after yesterday." Asmodeus hums. "That makes sense. I bet you were out like a light, poor thing." "At least the rest of the day has been going okay, though," you say. "I had History of Magic, and Satan was kind enough to let me sit with him." "Aww, is that so?" The demon laughs, perfectly manicured hand coming up to cover his mouth as he does. "That's soo cute. Satan usually isn't particularly interested in people, so you must've caught his attention!" "Really?" "Mm, well. That, or he's more interested in studying a human." Asmodeus shrugs, still smiling. "But either way, I'm glad you haven't been eaten yet, sweetie. That would've been a shame." You blink. "Uh...right. Me too." That was a joke, right? \> [[Continue->3.6]]

"Ah, $name and Asmodeus!" a melodious voice greets before you can chat more. You glance up to see Simeon walking up to your desks. Immediately perking up, you wave to him. "Simeon! Right, we share this class." "May I sit with you two?" he asks, and Asmodeus flashes him a smile, shifting a little closer to you. "Sure, of course. Simeon, was it? One of the exchange students, I think?" he asks in an almost bored tone, checking his nails. "Yes, that's me." The angel sets down his things, settling on your other side. "What a perfect example of public relations. An angel, a human, and a demon all sitting side by side." His smile is slightly amused. You laugh, "Wait, you're right. Call us the poster trio for this class." After all, you're not blind towards the looks you've been getting since you walked in. They've only intensified now that you're sandwiched between a demon and an angel. "Is that why we keep getting looks?" Simeon asks. Looks like he's noticed them too, though his expression is neutral enough that you can't tell what he's thinking. "Mm, well, I //am// also the prettiest in the room. It's only natural for them to stare," Asmodeus quips, opening up a pocket mirror and fixing his hair as he speaks. "Wouldn't you agree?" "I suppose that could also be the reason," Simeon says politely. "You suppose?" Asmodeus raises a perfectly arched eyebrow, snapping his mirror shut, but before he can comment, the shrill sound of the bell rings out. The Avatar of Lust immediately winces. "Ugh, I need to write a petition to change that horrid sound..." he complains under his breath, trailing off as the door opens. The figure that walks in is as different from Madam Namtar as could be - they're short and stout, with greying hair and smile lines. "Class! It is so wonderful to see you here," they announce warmly. "Welcome to Public Relations 101. I'm Professor Charon, but you can just call me Charon. After all, this class will be all about getting along despite our differences, hmm?" They go on to explain the semantics of the class, with socratic seminars, speeches, and debates. Good lord, this class sounds intense. You hope Charon is at least a lenient grader, given their mannerisms. "Above all, just remember," Charon concludes, "Public Relations is meant to be something that brings us together regardless of race. Keep your hearts open and willing to talk to those different from you." Their tone is different now, more serious, like a gentle parent. But then they clap, perking up again. "Now, for our first assignment! We are going to do just that. Pick a partner and get to know them. At the end of the period, you're going to introduce them to the class diplomatically. Let's see how well you do!" As soon as they finish introducing the assignment, Asmodeus turns to you with a dazzling smile. "Oh, this is perfect! Let's be partners, $name. Of course you'd pick a demon as charming as me, right?" On your other side, Simeon shifts. "I was actually hoping to ask you to partner up as well, $name, if you'll have me." Looks like you're in high demand today. Who do you choose as your partner? \> [[Asmodeus.->3.7-1]] \> [[Simeon.->3.7-2]]

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Asmodeus beams when you decide to pick him. "Oh darling, I //knew// you had taste!" Simeon smiles politely and gives you a nod before turning to find a dfferent partner. Once everyone's settled down, Charon claps their hands again. <<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($asmo, 3)>><</first>> "Alright, wonderful! Find a seat with your partner and get chatting, everyone!" "So~" Asmodeus says, propping his chin up with a hand and smiling knowingly. "What would you like to know about your favorite demon?" Wow, only two days in and he's already declared himself your favorite. You're not sure how to feel about it.

<<first>> <<run setup.updateIntimacy($simeon, 3)>> <</first>>

"Also, please, why so formal? Just call me Asmo. It's weird hearing my full name from someone other than an angry Lucifer." He scrunches up his nose, making you laugh.

Sinistr Welcome to Sinistr, where you can make connections that last a lifetime! Looks like you're a new user here. Enter a username to create an account. <<textbox "$username" "">><<if $username=="">><<set $username to "MC">><</if>> \> [[Confirm and Sign Up->Sinistr]]

test [[test2]] <<set $name to "saavan">> <<set $himherthem to "him">>

Tell Us About Yourself and Get a Yearbook Superlative By leafsea We're sure you've heard that The Royal Academy of the Devildom is publishing a yearbook...So, take this quiz to find out what your fun class-voted title would be!<<set $takeOverHell to 0, $eatAll to 0, $mcEnergy to 0, $loved to 0, $broke to 0>> ''What does the inside of your locker look like?'' <<radiobutton "_q1" "1">> Spotless. Immaculate. No junk, just books and homework, and whatever I need for school. <<radiobutton "_q1" "2">> I don’t hoard, nor do I have too much personal stuff in here. Somewhere between essentials and wants. <<radiobutton "_q1" "3">> Midday snacks, after-school snacks. Food is the fuel that keeps the body going. <<radiobutton "_q1" "4">> Decorated to the max! Full of things that I love, like pics of my friends and posters of my favorite characters and bands. ''What do you do in your spare time?'' <<radiobutton "_q2" "1">> Eat. Sleep. Game. Repeat. <<radiobutton "_q2" "2">> Anything creative! I love to draw and write. <<radiobutton "_q2" "3">> Reading and consuming my favorite content, especially after a long day of work. <<radiobutton "_q2" "4">> I have so many responsibilities that I end up just thinking about what I should be doing instead doing it. ''Favorite of these colors?'' <<radiobutton "_q3" "1">> Black – Elegance and power. <<radiobutton "_q3" "2">> Pink – Warmth and Love. <<radiobutton "_q3" "3">> Red – Passion and excitement. <<radiobutton "_q3" "4">> White – Timeless and classic. ''Quick: Pick a drink'' <<radiobutton "_q4" "1">> Demonus. <<radiobutton "_q4" "2">> Hell Soda. <<radiobutton "_q4" "3">> Black Coffee of Melancholy. <<radiobutton "_q4" "4">> Dark Hell Mocha Chip Cream Frappuccino. ''What type of book are you most likely to read?'' <<radiobutton "_q5" "1">> A classic romantasy, but y’know, not one of those weird ones, I promise! <<radiobutton "_q5" "2">> Nonfiction. I have analyzed everything and highlighted my favorite parts. Sticky notes and tabs are sticking out of the pages. <<radiobutton "_q5" "3">> Poetry because I want my soul to //feel// something. <<radiobutton "_q5" "4">> A book? I haven’t read one of those since I came into existence! ''What’s one accessory you always wear with your uniform?'' <<radiobutton "_q6" "1">> A friendship bracelet your best friend got you once that you swore to never take off. <<radiobutton "_q6" "2">> Glasses. People think you need them, but they just make you look cool. <<radiobutton "_q6" "3">> Any normal piece of jewelry. Basics are the most timeless and sensible. <<radiobutton "_q6" "4">> Huh? I don’t have time to worry about accessories. I overslept. I just want to get to school on time. ''You have an essay due at midnight, and you completely forgot. What do you do?'' <<radiobutton "_q7" "1">> Oh well. I should go to bed. <<radiobutton "_q7" "2">> Panic. Eat a snack. And slap something together. <<radiobutton "_q7" "3">> Text “heyyyy 😅” to your classmate and hope they can help. <<radiobutton "_q7" "4">> Bare minimum, but as long as I get it done right? ''What elective would you choose?'' <<radiobutton "_q8" "1">> Art – The teachers are usually nice and it’s fun to create anything I like. <<radiobutton "_q8" "2">> Home Ick – How could anyone dislike a cooking class? <<radiobutton "_q8" "3">> Devildom Law – You need to know the rules in ordeer to break them, after all. <<radiobutton "_q8" "4">> Physical Education – you won’t have to run the track and you can skip when you want. ''What are you doing during a group project?'' <<radiobutton "_q9" "1">> Texting the group chat the night before it's due :P <<radiobutton "_q9" "2">> Taking the lead of the project and assigning everyone their equal parts. <<radiobutton "_q9" "3">> Getting my work done and turning it in on time. <<radiobutton "_q9" "4">> I tried to get it done, really, but I got distracted...I’ll try my best tomorrow! ''What’s your most prized possession?'' <<radiobutton "_q10" "1">> My grandma’s recipe book. Who doesn’t love homemade food! <<radiobutton "_q10" "2">> A really rare vinyl from a series I adore. Apparently it's cursed, but...ehh I'll be fine. <<radiobutton "_q10" "3">> An autograph from my favorite actress. They voice my favorite character! <<radiobutton "_q10" "4">> An old digital camera. Call me cringe, but the vibe it gives the pictures is amazing. <<button [[Submit |quiz results - superlatives]]>> <<if _q1==1>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==2>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==3>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==4>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==1>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==2>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==3>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==4>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==1>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==2>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==3>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==4>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==1>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==2>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==3>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==4>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==1>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==2>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==3>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==4>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==1>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==2>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==3>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==4>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==1>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==2>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==3>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==4>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==1>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==2>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==3>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==4>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==1>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==2>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==3>><<set $takeOverHell+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==4>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==1>><<set $eatAll+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==2>><<set $loved+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==3>><<set $broke+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==4>><<set $mcEnergy+=1>><</if>> <</button>>

Quiz Results <<set _result to Math.max($broke, $loved, $eatAll, $takeOverHell, $mcEnergy)>> <<if _result == $takeOverHell>> <<set $quiz_superlative to "Most Likely To Take Over Hell For The Hell Of It">> ''Most Likely To Take Over Hell For The Hell Of It'' A spiteful one, aren't you? Deep down, you wouldn't care all that much for the power, titles, or wealth. You would do it simply just to make someone mad and admit you just "felt like it." Kudos to you, your highness. <<elseif _result == $eatAll>> <<set $quiz_superlative to "Most Likely To Eat Your Lunch And Homework">> ''Most Likely To Eat Your Lunch And Homework'' I'm sorry, but you can't blame it on the dog this time. You gotta take responsibility and admit what you did. Everyone saw it, you ate and there were no crumbs left. Your professors have given up. Your classmates make sure to keep their lunches close. You’re a sweet person, truly, but no one is safe when food is involved. <<elseif _result == $mcEnergy>> <<set $quiz_superlative to "Most Likely To Be Reincarnated As The Main Character Of A Game">> ''Most Likely To Be Reincarnated As The Main Character Of A Game'' You give main character energy, so when you die, you’ll probablyend up in a game of some sort where the protagonist is a bit too perfect and everyone around them ends up loving them. You’re charming, even if you don’t know it. Somehow, things always work out in your favor. <<elseif _result == $loved>> <<set $quiz_superlative to "Most Likely To Be Secretly Loved">> ''Most Likely To Be Secretly Loved'' Your entire vibe screams, “leave me the hell alone”. Your glare could kill people if you wanted, but in all honesty? People would thank you if you did. They kind of want you to. Your standards are sky high and your reputation precedes you, but that’s what makes you attractive. <<elseif _result == $broke>> <<set $quiz_superlative to "Most Likely To End Up Broke">> ''Most Likely To End Up Broke'' You try your best, you really do. Whatever you put your mind to just...doesn’t work out. Maybe it’s that side hustle that somehow lost you money, or that attempt to finally start saving. Luck is just not in your favor. You swore that it would only be 100 grimm on the limited-gacha banner, yet here you are staring at an overdraft alert. Somehow, these things always end in chaos, but at least you’re consistent? <</if>> <<unset $mcEnergy, $takeOverHell, $loved, $broke, $eatAll>> > [[Done.->Hellzfeed]]

You Know Your Sin, But Which Virtue Best Represents You? By Chamomillipede Did you know for each of the seven major sins, there’s a countering virtue? In celebration of the launch of Prince Diavolo’s Three Realms Exchange Program, let’s dig in and see which of their virtues are YOU most likely to be in possession of!<<set $chastity to 0, $temperance to 0, $patience to 0, $kindness to 0, $diligence to 0, $charity to 0, $humility to 0>> ''What would you say is your best feature?'' <<radiobutton "_q1" "1">> I’m stable. My emotions don’t get the best of me often. <<radiobutton "_q1" "2">> I’m adaptable. Whatever life throws at me, I’ll be fine. <<radiobutton "_q1" "3">> I’m likable. I make friends wherever I go! <<radiobutton "_q1" "4">> Nothing particular jumps out at me, to be honest. ''What’s your biggest social struggle?'' <<radiobutton "_q2" "1">> I’m not the best at sticking up for myself, even if I can do it for others. <<radiobutton "_q2" "2">> People frustrate me. They’re always making awful choices and they never listen to good advice. <<radiobutton "_q2" "3">> It’s hard for me to find people I click with. I’m often lonely. <<radiobutton "_q2" "4">> My heart is too big. I see people struggling and it hurts me too. ''Of these, what would you enjoy most?'' <<radiobutton "_q3" "1">> Reaping the rewards of a long awaited and well deserved promotion. <<radiobutton "_q3" "2">> A fulfilling relationship with someone who understands me perfectly. <<radiobutton "_q3" "3">> Seeing my loved ones flourish and thrive. <<radiobutton "_q3" "4">> A stretch of quiet time where I don’t have to worry about anything. ''How do you get through difficult times in your life?'' <<radiobutton "_q4" "1">> I look to others, leaning on them and being leaned on in turn. <<radiobutton "_q4" "2">> I just keep going, doing whatever needs to be done until things are better. <<radiobutton "_q4" "3">> Shrug it off. It’ll all be fine in the end. Keep things as normal as possible and continue moving. <<radiobutton "_q4" "4">> I come up with the best solution I can and work towards it without distraction. ''Which of these hobbies most interests you?'' <<radiobutton "_q5" "1">> Playing an instrument. <<radiobutton "_q5" "2">> Reading. <<radiobutton "_q5" "3">> Multi-player games of any sort. <<radiobutton "_q5" "4">> Sports. ''What do others think of you?'' <<radiobutton "_q6" "1">> People just seem to really like me! <<radiobutton "_q6" "2">> They actually think I’m kind of a stick in the mud... <<radiobutton "_q6" "3">> They often wish I was more out-going. <<radiobutton "_q6" "4">> People think I’m quiet, but a good listener. ''What sort of weather do you feel most at home in?'' <<radiobutton "_q7" "1">> I love the snow. It’s so peaceful. <<radiobutton "_q7" "2">> A nice, temperate, warm day. Not too hot, not too cold, not even all that windy. <<radiobutton "_q7" "3">> Rainstorms are refreshing. <<radiobutton "_q7" "4">> I like the heat! A warm summer is where I’m most at home. ''What kind of job would you be the best at?'' <<radiobutton "_q8" "1">> I’d be great at service jobs. <<radiobutton "_q8" "2">> Anything to do with people is where I shine! <<radiobutton "_q8" "3">> I’m good at problem solving. If there’s something that needs untangling, I’m your demon. <<radiobutton "_q8" "4">> It doesn’t matter. I’ll get any task set for me done. ''Pick a word.'' <<radiobutton "_q9" "1">> Love. <<radiobutton "_q9" "2">> Rest. <<radiobutton "_q9" "3">> Life. <<radiobutton "_q9" "4">> Melancholy. ''Pick a flavor.'' <<radiobutton "_q10" "1">> Spicy. <<radiobutton "_q10" "2">> Sweet. <<radiobutton "_q10" "3">> Savory. <<radiobutton "_q10" "4">> Bitter. <<button [[Submit |quiz results - virtues]]>> <<if _q1==1>><<set $diligence+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==2>><<set $patience+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==3>><<set $kindness+=1>><</if>> <<if _q1==4>><<set $humility+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==1>><<set $charity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==2>><<set $temperance+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==3>><<set $chastity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q2==4>><<set $kindness+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==1>><<set $diligence+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==2>><<set $chastity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==3>><<set $humility+=1>><</if>> <<if _q3==4>><<set $patience+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==1>><<set $charity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==2>><<set $diligence+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==3>><<set $patience+=1>><</if>> <<if _q4==4>><<set $temperance+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==1>><<set $diligence+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==2>><<set $patience+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==3>><<set $chastity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q5==4>><<set $charity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==1>><<set $kindness+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==2>><<set $temperance+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==3>><<set $chastity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q6==4>><<set $humility+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==1>><<set $patience+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==2>><<set $charity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==3>><<set $temperance+=1>><</if>> <<if _q7==4>><<set $kindness+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==1>><<set $charity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==2>><<set $humility+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==3>><<set $chastity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q8==4>><<set $diligence+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==1>><<set $kindness+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==2>><<set $temperance+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==3>><<set $humility+=1>><</if>> <<if _q9==4>><<set $patience+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==1>><<set $humility+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==2>><<set $chastity+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==3>><<set $kindness+=1>><</if>> <<if _q10==4>><<set $diligence+=1>><</if>> <</button>>

Quiz Results <<set _result to Math.max($temperance, $patience, $humility, $charity, $chastity, $kindness, $diligence)>> <<if _result == $chastity>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "chastity">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Chastity'' //Counter to the sin of Lust.// Chastity largely means refraining from immoral sexual activities, though in some cases, it means not indulging at all! Maybe you have a strong sense of what is and isn’t acceptable in the bedroom, maybe you’re easily embarrassed by affectionate displays, or maybe you’re just kind of vanilla...but our quiz has diagnosed you to be most compatible with chastity! A chaste demon would ironically excel at working with lust demons. Trust me, workers in businesses that employ a lot of lust demons will pay extra for demons that DON’T end up tempted away from their shift. <<elseif _result == $temperance>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "temperance">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Temperance'' //Counter to the sin of Gluttony.// Temperance is voluntary self-restraint. Demons aren’t typically the best at this, but you’re well above average in the self-discipline department! Congratulations, I can only assume your bank account is overflowing from the lack of impulse spending and you don’t have any trouble keeping weight off in face of the Devildom’s many delicacies...I’m jealous. A temperate demon has an advantage in pretty much anything they do. The ability to resist temptation is rare in the Devildom and allows you to gain more in the long term. <<elseif _result == $charity>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "charity">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Charity'' //Counter to the sin of Greed.// Charity is giving to others instead of taking for yourself. You put the needs of those around you above your own, a trait which I have to assume both makes you a lot of friends and puts you in danger of being taken advantage of...please make sure your own needs are still met! Can’t be giving drinks to others if your own cup is empty! A charitable demon almost certainly is great at interpersonal relationships. I don’t know a single demon who wouldn’t swoon over being put first by someone dear to them. <<elseif _result == $diligence>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "diligence">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Diligence'' //Counter to the sin of Sloth.// To be diligent is to be a hard worker! You’re reliable and you get things done, no matter how hard it is or how long it takes. I bet you have all sorts of difficult hobbies that you make look easy as devil cherry crush pie. What’s more, others know you’re dependable. A diligent demon is great at learning new skills, and will go far in any career they choose. If you haven't already, you'll definitely be racking up promotions thanks to your work ethic! <<elseif _result == $kindness>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "kindness">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Kindness'' //Counter to the sin of Envy.// The key to the VIRTUE of kindness is not expecting anything in return for doing something for others. You’re the kind of demon to help injured animals and not even keep them as pets. You pick up shifts at your part time job just because you want to help out your coworkers. Be sure you have a limit, though, and enforce it when someone tries to push past it. A kind demon is just plain going to be well liked, and that’ll get you far wherever you’re trying to go. You surely have an abundance of friends, and I can see why. <<elseif _result == $patience>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "patience">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Patience'' //Counter to the sin of Wrath.// Patience is the ability to endure annoyance and hardship with a smile on your face...or at very least without snapping. You can weather any storm and come out unscathed on the other side of hardship. You will not be broken by the worst life has to offer, thank you very much, and that means you can enjoy it all the more! A patient demon is better equipped to deal with the rough times we all come across throughout our lives, as well as keep those in them with you grounded. Your even-headedness makes you a very desirable companion. <<elseif _result == $humility>> <<set $quiz_virtue to "humility">> ''You Possess The Virtue of Humility'' //Counter to the sin of Pride.// Humility is ultimately being less focused on yourself than others. You’re not one to brag about yourself or your accomplishments. You have a well developed understanding of yourself and don’t feel the need to talk yourself up when you’re with others. You’re likely quite confident in who you are and enjoy hearing about others! A humble demon is going to be good at learning about others and understanding them. You can use that understanding for your own benefit in countless ways, depending on what opportunities arise! <</if>> <<unset $patience, $humility, $diligence, $kindness, $charity, $chastity, $temperance>> > [[Done.->Hellzfeed]]

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<<if _post.mcLiked>> <<link ' unlike'>> <<run _post.likedBy.shift()>> <<set $blogPosts[_index].mcLiked = false>> <<run Engine.play(passage())>> <<replace "#like-container-" + _id>> <<likeButton _id>> <</replace>> <</link>> <<else>> <<link ' like'>> <<run _post.likedBy.unshift("you")>> <<set $blogPosts[_index].mcLiked = true>> <<if not _post.hasGainedIntimacyFromLike>> <<updateIntimacy _post.author 1>> <<set _post.hasGainedIntimacyFromLike = true>> <</if>> <<run Engine.play(passage())>> <<replace "#like-container-" + _id>> <<likeButton _id>> <</replace>> <</link>> <</if>>

<<if $version is "1.2">> You have reached the end of the current story content for this game. While you wait for more main story updates, feel free to browse your D.D.D. for side content! You can: - Take personality quizzes - Read Devildom news articles - Jot down important plot/character notes - Check out the LIs' profiles and change contact names - Check out the official <a href = "https://discord.gg/BphUZKnASY">Discord</a>, <a href = "https://twitter.com/obeymeRewrite">Twitter</a>, or <a href="http://tumblr.com/blog/obey-me-rewrite">Tumblr</a> Thank you so much for playing! This is a volunteer project done on my own time, so all support is incredibly appreciated. - Saavan :) \<<first>><<notify>>''✉ Exchange Gang'' $solomon.contact: much better<</notify>><<set $seraphina.pfp to "https://i.ibb.co/TBV3TXcC/seraphina.png", $seraphina.status to "BACK IN THE BUILDING", $solomon.pfp to "https://i.ibb.co/ZRCB7bF3/solomon.png", $solomon.status to "🔮">><</first>> <<else>> <<set $version to "1.2">>  <<for _key, _defaultValue range Object.entries(setup.achievementDefaults)>> <<if !Object.hasOwn($achievements, _key)>> <<set $achievements[_key] = _defaultValue>> <</if>> <</for>> <<run memorize('achievements', $achievements)>>  <<if !$blogPosts>> <<set $blogPosts = clone(setup.blogPosts)>> <<else>> <<for _post range setup.blogPosts>> <<if !$blogPosts.find(p => p.id === _post.id)>> <<set $blogPosts.push(clone(_post))>> <</if>> <</for>> <</if>> Welcome back to the Devildom, $name! [[Play->3]] <</if>>

Preorder Your RAD Yearbook Now! by Hellzfeed Official This has indeed been an exceptionally busy weekend in the history of The Devildom. The Three Realms Exchange Program (TREP) is set to begin this Monday, and the streets are abuzz with chatter. However, we're not here today to discuss the politics surrounding this highly controversial program. Instead, we would like to announce the launch of the RAD Yearbook Program (RYP) with full sponsorship from Hellzfeed! A highly sucessful editor here at Hellzfeed has taken up the mantle as the leader of this project to document the first ever year of an interracial experience: Mephistopheles, son of highly regarded Lord Faustus from Prince Diavolo's court of nobles. In an interview, he expressed fervently that the start of RYP was to capture what makes this year unique and honor Prince Diavolo's vision for the future. Preorders have begun starting today, and RAD students have been filing in for their yearbook photos. Though most will remain private until the book's release at the end of the year, we'd share the most anticipated pictures with you~ These, of course, belong to the famous demon brothers and exchange students, as well as the prince and his royal butler themselves. Without further ado, we present them to you. Prince Diavolo and his royal butler: <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/RFPXC8jw/diavolo.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Diavolo"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/NjJ6HTNw/barbatos.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Barbatos"> The Seven Demon Lords: <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/dVL7gf9z/lucifer.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Lucifer"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/h4CHSwrM/mammon.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Mammon"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/wvJj98tG/levi.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Leviathan"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/sxjFxCQD/satan.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Satan"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/dVq7Fhtz/asmo.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Asmodeus"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/gk5cL2vT/beel.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Beelzebub"> The exchange students: <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/9XKsGRnZ/simeon.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Simeon"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/65x7q2qH/seraphina.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Seraphina"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/kXpT8kY4/solomon.png" class="yearbook-photo" alt="Solomon"> //Please note that the final human exchange student is not included here as <<if $plural>>$heshethey have not<<else>>$heshethey has not<</if>> gone to take $hishertheir photos yet. Additionally, the youngest of the demon brothers was exempt from this photography given his absence from the Devildom.// Once again, be sure to support Mephistopheles and RAD by preordering your yearbook today. We await its release with great excitement. Stay tuned for progress updates here on Hellzfeed! \> [[Back->Hellzfeed]]