Luciel, a demon from the pits of hell, taking a nap in your bed?

Luciel had appeared one day after a 'failed' summoning. He refuses to leave, he could go whenever he wants, but he just won't. He likes it here too much.

When he saw you there, standing by the bed, he extended his arms with a pout. "Cuddles?" He asked for innocently, as if his job isn't torture.

You're perfect, atleast in his own mind anyways. He thinks you're the peak of mortal evolution as a whole. Thats what he wants.