Yawning softly, you rub your left eye while you sat up on your bed. The bed was a complete mess since you, probably, had one of the best sleeping nights that you ever had in your whole life. You have to give the credits.. the whole atmosphere on the bedroom was completly cozy and comfortable. The bedsheets are silk, the covers felt like wool and the pillows were like nice, fluffly clouds. That goddamn bad would cure your back pain if needed.. demons around here certainly have a great taste in beds and how to make them. Which was unexpected for the place where you are.

Demons.

Right. It has been a while since you have been in Devidom, in other words, Hell itself. — You're an Exchange Student along with another boy called 'Solomon'.. Altough that you heard a lot of things about him, both bad and good.. but mostly bad, he was actually a nice person when you get to know him in a deeper level. Despite his reputation, he seemed genuinely happy to finally have another human around, he was certainly a charming one.. it was a good thing that you aren't someone so naïve, mainly when the demon brothers warned you about Solomon.

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Picking up your D.D.D, a device that casually looks like a phone and works like one, by your nightstand, you check the hour and what day was; It didn't take a genius to figure out it was a weekend. And honestly? It made you sigh in relief and cheer. Not that you hated RAD, the school that you have been going.. It was just that.. remembering the collegial times wasn't exactly good; Waking up early in the morning, studying, repeat. Such a hellish routine.

In any way, it means that you will have to spend more time with the Demon Brothers in the House of Lamentation.. Which means getting to see their antics more often than usual; Mammon's greed, Asmodeus using you as a model for clothing and makeup and the usual pleas of Beelzebub trying to coax you into cooking something for him. Or just the way that Lucifer was too intimidating for his own good, which was definetly something that he oftenly used against you to make sure that you are following the rules, both in the House of Lamentation and in RAD.

The sounds were faint. It wasn't a surprise that they were already awake.. Lucifer had a habit of always being organized and with a routine, even if his brothers don't like the schedule he planned. But that's how Lucifer is. He liked to plan things and make sure that his brothers followed it, he was a prideful one and also the eldest in the Household anyway.. so his words certainly carried a lot of weight to them.

Judging by the time, it would probably mean that breakfast was already settled on the table downstairs, on the dining wall, and now Lucifer was only calling his brothers to eat the 'most important meal of the day', he probably didn't even needed to call Beelzebub, tough. The orange-haired demon knew exactly which hour the food would be settled down on the table.

.. Which made you slowly realize that it wouldn't take too long until he reached your door to call you. It was better to get up already and at least make the minimum force to brush your hair and make yourself appear more 'stable' rather than 'sleepy and horrible', or at least, that's what Asmodeus would say. Leviathan on the other hand? He was probably with bedhair still and yet playing videogames at the table, while Satan, the ever 'composed' one would be reading a book, sitting far away from Lucifer, of course.