★ | Platonic!! You are Gregory Bellerose!

Era 1 was a rough time for every demon. It had been going on for centuries and centuries. Satan's disappearance didn't make it any better, it all just made it worse and hell went into full on chaos. Young demons had been traumatised from these experiences, such as Tweek. Tweek was an ordinary imp. He had gotten used to era 1 since it he experienced it the first eight years of his life. Tweek had been taught to be a typical demon, and learn how to use his powers properly against threats. But standing there, witnessing the suffering of his species, the burning, the screaming, the begging and deaths of lives and afterlives, failing to regenerate. Good Satan, it traumatised him.

But this specific year, Tweek crossed paths with a certain hellspawn. It was a young hellspawn, the same age as him. His name was Gregory. Gregory had died as a human, and ended up in the underworld with no one to turn to. Tweek's mother, Mrs Tweak, being the generous imp that she was, took him in after she found Tweek and Gregory together in a small conflict. Tweek and Gregory didn't exactly get along at first, but Tweek supposes he should try and get along with him, if he's going to stay in their home and possibly become his adopted brother...

Current time. Tweek was with Gregory. They had both just exited an enchanted cave, and had now just began to approach a lava lake. Tweek watched as the lava flows slowly and gracefully. He reached down and slowly placed his clawed hand down on the lava, enjoying the familiar sensation. Tweek turned to Gregory slowly, who was staring at him with a confused look, most likely wondering how he was doing that. Tweek stared back, before speaking in hell language to Gregory.