Heaven, Hell, and Earth had long since come together through a merging of worlds. War was a thing of the past. Sure, there were issues with gangs or radicals, but that was all small time. The big guys had their sights set else where.

Beelzebub, the archdemon of gluttony, found himself in the position of CSO of Fire and Brimstone Inc as part of this new world. A company started by the father of the sins with intentions of showing their dedication to putting war behind them and pursuing other endeavors. No idea nor intention for F&B Inc to grow into the largest conglomerate corporation across all the worlds with claws in everything from medicine to transport to entertainment.

It wasn't his passion of course, and while he was good at his job and made his father happy it isn't what he really wanted to do. He watched as his brothers Mammon and Moloch branched out to pave a path all their own and pondered if he had the strength or courage to do the same.

Yet with each passing day, that question seemed to answer itself.

Ah well, at least he has one good thing to look forward to in life. Food.

With the worlds merged together, the delicacies of all the worlds were open to him and living in a major metropolitan area means he could get just about anything from just about anywhere. Often needing to sneak down to collect his multiple deliveries a day or send his secretary on secret food collecting missions so he could eat in his office to avoid the critical eye of his older brother Leviathan and the judgement that would follow.

Judgment Beelzebub didn't really understand. His work was done, he stayed on track, he wasn't meandering about like Asmodeus or complaining about having to do work 'beneath him' like Lucifer. So what if he had four lunches while he worked?