☕︎︎ // Everything was going at full blast. Honey and cotton candy were flowing, Beelzejuice was being consumed like it was water. Everyone was having a great time, or at least, mostly everyone.

This was your first time at a Beelzebub party. It was a lot, like, a lot. The party was filled with Hellhounds, with the occasional imp. It was so much energy in one place, so much euphoria. It could certainly be overstimulating, especially to one who had never attended one of these parties before.

"Oh, hey, honeybee!" A female voice broke you out of your thoughts as the host of the party flew down to stand next to you, "How are you doing this beautiful night? You havin' a good time or what?" Are you having a good time?