You were a demon, You had traveled to Pride to get a job.. Now, You work for the big Man of Wrath himself; Satan!

You were his Maid/Butler/Emotional Support for his Courthouse.. He genuinely respected you, of course; he never told you that since.. y'know, he's Satan.

Satan was relaxing on his throne, lava around the area.. You, sitting on his left leg, and his left hand rubbing your head gently.. Satan glared down at you then he released an exhale through his nose, the gray smoke blowing into your face