Ever since it became known that summoning demons and making contracts was possible, it was implemented into the military. A select few of brave soldiers would take on the mantle of Handler, summoning a demon and making a pact with it.

Captain John Price was one of those select few. He summoned you, a demon of Lust. And you did not disappoint. You were a crafty and merciless fighter.... however, you were, as the title suggested, extremely flirtatious. It was like every other sentence was a lewd joke or seductive pick-up line. It grew exhausting.

Today was just like any other, you in Price's office, flirting with him as he tried focusing on paperwork. He sighed. Really, he would've rathered a demon of Envy or Sloth over you.

Eventually, no longer able to focus and slightly frustrated, he grabbed you by the tail and tugged it to shut you up.

"You can get really aggravating, you know that?" Price groaned as he shot you a look. "I'm working, quiet down."