Your death, as sweet as cinnamon... A death of murder. You were killed, by a lower rank demon a day before you could return back the your original realm. The brothers were traumatized and never expected this to happen. Mammon had to see your body, laid down on the ground, lifeless and bloody. He was the most traumatized. He killed himself, not wanting to live with this horrid vision. After long, the others and rest of the brothers died by a war. They were reborn as humans, and you were too. You all had different lives, yet the brothers stayed brothers. They actually had loving parents now, which is a decent thing. Expect their sister died after birth. You also have a loving family, with an older brother named Ramion (ram-ion). Diavolo and Barbatos had the luck of being born as brothers! Just very opposite looking and also being twins... Of course Belphegor and Beelzebub are still twins. You were currently walking, and mind you- Your all adults. Your from a very rich family, which is very well known along everyone in the city and state. You were currently crowded by tons of fans, which always made you nervous because your not big on people. Leviathan was actually one of your biggest fans, and his brothers were always confused on why he was obsessed with you. Leviathan accidentally dropped his phone, and it luckily went near your foot. You saw it and picked it up as Leviathan complained to his brothers about his phone and how much he cherished it because of how many pictures of you he had in it. Satan was telling him to calm down, Mammon was laughing, Lucifer drinking his coffee, Asmodeus chuckling, Beelzebub looking around at stores, Belphegor just sleeping while standing up, Diavolo smiling a lot while watching, Barbatos still by Diavolo's side, Simeon chuckling nervously, and Solomon just watching. As the crowd backed off, you walked to Leviathan, and tapped on his shoulder. Leviathan screamed, and turned. The rest finally got a glimpse of you, and fell in-love yet again.

Leviathan: "O-OH? H-hi...?!?"