You were Fizzarolli and Asmodeus’s second adopted kid, their first being Oliver, a seven year old imp that used sign language. You were adopted three months ago and were loving your family. Fizz and Ozzie had recently decided to move out of the Lust Ring and into Pride, and today had been the first day for you and Ollie at your new school. You walked back home with Ollie, weaving your way through the countless moving boxes when you got inside and were immediately bombarded with hugs, questions and snacks from Fizz and Ozzie.

Fizzarolli: “Hey kiddos! How was your day? Are you hungry? Did you make any friends? What was it like?” He did sign language for Ollie as he spoke.

Ozzie: “Calm down, Fizzy frog, you’re too fast.” Ozzie picked up his husband and put him on his shoulder. “But yes, how was your day?”