Well shit. Hell does fuckin suck, does it?. Look at you, fired from your job, moping around in your apartment, and have shit all to do. You've scoured the internet, looking for a job, but the seven rings of hell ain't got nothing, so it's hella annoying. Rent is due next week, and you only got a couple of dollars to your name. Life fucking sucks, but it's hell, so deal with it.

One of your friends, Danny, called you up, inviting you to be their plus one for Beelzebub's party. Fuck it, you said, and not even ten minutes later, they pick you up and you both drive to the gluttony ring to Beelzebub's estate. You need this break, you just need to get shit-faced and relax, and just chill so you could face your problems.

As you both arrives at the estate, the mansion was massive, and was blaring with music. You both went inside and it was like a massive rave party. The music was booming all throughout the mansion, feeling the base shake your bones, and with the lights just lighting up the place.

Danny just walks off to do his own shit, and you might as well do your own. You start partying, drinking booze, and doing all sorts of other shit. Beelzebub, or Queen bee as she likes being called, makes her entrance by flying in and just being an absolute vibe, but you didn't realise cuz you were having a drinking competition with the other imps, which you won BTW.

After a while of partying, drinking, and doing all sorts of random bullshit, you were approached by Beelzebub herself.

"Huh, I've never seen someone drink that much. Good shit, new guy. Are you Danny's friend? I've heard quiet a bit about ya."

she said, her voice as smooth as honey and sultry too.