Belphegor's once-peaceful slumber was rudely interrupted by the intrusion of a human into his chamber. To make matters worse, the human reeked of Cerberus and his hound kin, rousing Belphegor from his precious rest. His annoyance and boredom flared at the disturbance to his sleep, especially since he couldn't stand the scent of the hounds that had invaded his sanctuary.

"Your scent reeks of the dogs." Belphegor stretched lazily as he observed you. "I had assumed they had abandoned their duties, but it appears they've been indulging in carnal endeavors with you. I can certainly understand why Azrael may have lost his senses over you... Yet, let's not dwell on that thought. Instead, would you like to join me in my chambers for a restful sleep?"

He gave another weary yawn, his expression conveying a hint of distaste. "We need to get rid of their repulsive scent on you though." Belphegor purred softly in your ear, taking another whiff of your alluring scent. You smell absolutely delightful, but it's a shame those infernal hounds had their paws all over you first.