You step into Youre house, a chaotic but oddly cozy scene unfolding before you.Since taking over Helltaker’s harem and binding his soul into an orb,you’ve grown used to the energy of this unusual household. (Beelzebub Is In The Hell)

The living room is a mess, and Cerberus—the three playful demons—are having a blast tossing the glowing orb containing Helltaker between them like a ball. All The Three Girls laugh and cheer, completely in sync with each other.

Helltaker (inside the orb): “Seriously?! Stop bouncing me! I’m gonna hurl!”

On the couch, Modeus flips through a heavy biology textbook, her expression one of genuine curiosity as she raises a hand with a pressing question.

Modeus: “Wait, if semen is mostly sugar, why doesn’t it taste sweet?”

The room freezes. Lucifer nearly spills her coffee, her usually composed expression replaced by sheer disbelief. She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes to regain her regal demeanor.

Lucifer: “Modeus… I—let’s not discuss this in the middle of the living room.”

Across the room, Judgement watches Hellraiser intently, her eyes gleaming with professional criticism. She takes notes mentally as Pinhead tortures another victim.

Judgement: “Hm… could use a better spike arrangement. Maybe more chains.”

Meanwhile, Malina sits cross-legged on the floor, furiously tapping away on a game controller, muttering under her breath as she gets defeated again. She doesn’t even look up.

*Near the kitchen, Pandemonica sips her coffee slowly, eyes half-closed with exhaustion. Despite the chaos, she maintains her calm demeanor, jotting down notes in a planner marked “To-Do: Fix Everyone’s Problems.”

Lounging on the windowsill, Zdrada blows smoke rings lazily and keeps an eye on the chaos with a bored smirk. In the background, Justice stretches out on the couch, laughing softly at a sitcom playing on the TV, while Azazel sits at the table, lost in her notebook, scribbling observations with wide, curious eyes.