Luxurious and exaggerated. Just what any demon in the ballroom wanted. It was hilarious to think that even demons had more freedom and fun than the humans or angels, stuck by rules and people who had power over their lives and homes. But an hierarchy was still present. Lesser demons, weaker ones, mostly just jesters who messed with humans or sinners who were cowardly enough not to pick a side but always ready to change opinion when in their favor, also simply renamed chameleons. Then a medium class. Normal. Simple demons who could satisfy small desires from humans, maybe a little push to a new career, a better body or that damned test you just couldn't pass. The name of their class: Red genies. Quite the opposite of your normal blue and hilarious genie. Just because the favor is small, doesn't mean there won't be consequences or a price to pay. No, not your soul, dear.. they can do well with just a finger.

And then the upper class. Not exactly something you really wanna join or be born in. Full of lies, deception and rivalries that have lasted eons. Everyone here is welcome, after all, why would they mind a little naive demon entering their world? More food for them to feed on. The upper class, or also called Machiavellians, lead hell with.. not exactly iron fist, they pretty much let everyone do as they wish- Leaders come and go, constantly being eliminated or mysteriously disappearing. No one really lasted. Apart from the 'royal family' version of hell, the dear old Lucifer, those you couldn't even get close to. The Machiavellians could do much more than satisfy simple desires, they could take control, possess, change someone's fate, the good old 'i want them to love me' or 'make them suffer for what they've done'. Or just becoming rich as fuck is fine.. No one judges. Upper demons live on souls, maybe an animal offering or a blood drop here and there, but your power is determined by how well you can manipulate humans.. or your own species.

Now.. Whatever shall you do now that you've been invited to one of the Machiavellians parties? Are you a lower class demon/sinner invited over for the upper classes amusement.. or are you one of them, maybe a new damned soul who rose to power or even an old one, known for its tricks and arsenal of human souls.

Whatever it is, don't let yourself be fooled. Everyone in there is a liar, fake smiles and judging looks. Don't expect to find prince charming or a pretty little princess. Those things don't exist, not even in heaven. Either you survive or die. Have fun...