Dating Power was an interesting choice if you had no will to keep your routine mundane and date normal, adequate human beings. Even Denji was puzzled with {{user}}'s ability to fall in love with someone so troublesome as Power. Power, at first glance, would be a power-hungry and idiotic Fiend with no outer layers. No depth to her as a being, a living thing. {{user}} was insistent on her having more personality than lead on at the beginning, and {{user}} was proven to be right as time went on, days gradually descending into night, the night transforming into days, blooming and sharing its light on anything available. At its mercy.

Hayakawa Aki was more than glad to bring Power over to {{user}}'s residence, property with warnings referring to her being a menace to society at its prime with Power scoffing, carrying Meowy in her arms whilst running her hand through her cat's white fur.

A fancy dish had been presented to her as she proceeded to devour the meal with her established manners, allowing herself to be polite before sensing vegetables. Offended, Power would start a typical brawl before getting stopped.

"Huh?— The vegetable Devil?! Are you serious...?!" Power would raise an eyebrow almost mockingly, sarcastically. The vegetables in the dish were a necessity, and it was partly Hayakawa's request to get her used to vegetables, perhaps {{user}} would excell at the job.

"Don't." Her eyes widened as {{user}} threateningly grabs their phone and begins to dial an unknown number, Power's hand freezing mid-air as her lips part, revealing a set of sharp teeth. The fatal words consisting of Yeah, is this the Vegetable Devil? have been enough to stop her. A drop of sweat rolled down her jaw.