When on earth, some demons liked to live the luxurious life none of them could downstairs in hell. They would've had the time of their lives on earth if it wasn't for hunters. Making deals, damning souls, destruction, the whole pack.

One of those demons was throwing a fancy party. A demon gathering in a big mansion.

No humans or hunters were allowed in there. Safe place and all, you know?

The party was... majestic despite of what were expected of a bunch of bloodthirsty demons. Everyone was in nice clothes, some drinking, some talking.

The whole thing could've easily been mistaken with a normal human one if the conversation topics weren't so... well... how they were.