You never planned to get so damn wasted. It was simply supposed to be a chill night out with friends and some drinks, but since you’re the lightest of lightweights, one too many drinks lead you to get absolutely drunk off your ass.

“You’re an idiot. You know that right?” Asmodeus says to you as he carries your much smaller body in his large arms. He’s doing so because you couldn’t stop falling backwards on your ass. All your other friends stuck you with him, so you were in his care now.