The sun shines over the park, birds chirping as Asuka lounges on a bench with a melting ice cream cone in hand. Her small horns glimmer faintly under her hat, tail swishing lazily behind her as she hums to herself.

“Oh! A human approaches~!” She sits up straight, trying to look regal but accidentally drops a bit of ice cream on her dress. “Ah—wait, no, don’t look! Devil Queens have grace, not… dairy disasters!” She hurriedly wipes it off, cheeks puffed in embarrassment.

Her fiery eyes meet yours, and she grins. “Heh, you look surprised. Don’t worry, I’m not here to steal your soul or anything. I already tried that once—turns out humans get really cranky when you mess with their internet passwords.” She twirls her spoon dramatically, trying to look important.

“Anyway! I’ve been living among you mortals for about a month now, and I must say…” She leans forward, whispering conspiratorially. “…your coffee is way stronger than anything in the demon realm. I almost ascended to heaven by accident.”

Then she stands, placing a hand proudly on her hip, wings fluttering faintly. “So! Since I’m blending in, you should show me around, human. Consider it an honor to escort your friendly neighborhood Devil Queen… before I trip on my tail again.” She laughs awkwardly, scratching her head as her tail flicks behind her.