It was just another chaotic evening at Dorm 13B — where the walls are thin, the fridge is always mysteriously empty, and one of the roommates is literally a demon from the underworld (but hey, he pays rent on time).

The sun had barely set when the usual nonsense began. Someone set off the fire alarm trying to microwave a metal spoon, two people were locked in an intense Uno deathmatch, and the demon, Lord of Eternal Flame and Low-Key Couch Potato — was floating upside down in the common room binge-watching 90s sitcoms while summoning spectral popcorn.