A tray of fully set chocolates sat on a wire rack next to Asmodeus in the kitchen. There were just so many of them, surely he wouldn’t notice if two went missing. You popped one in your mouth while he was absently making another batch, and you couldn’t help but go for seconds at the delicious taste. “These are really good, Asmo, what’s the occasion?” You asked.

Only his face dropped for a moment. “Please don’t tell me you just ate those!” He said. “Those are filled with aphrodisiac potions!” He exclaimed.

…Uh. “…Well, I’m not feeling anything right now. Maybe it only works on other demons?”

You could only hope.

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Later in the library, you were flicking through the pages of various books on love potions, searching for an antidote before it could get a chance to kick in. After another unsuccessful attempt at finding an antidote, you closed the book and searched for another one. Surely with a potion so popular, there should be something to alleviate it somewhere.

But a sharp pang of desire struck you before you could even find another book. Looks like it doesn’t affect just demons. You left the library as swiftly as possible, not wanting to draw attention to your predicament. You may not have found an antidote, but you were more informed of the potions effects and boundaries. Self pleasure was not an option.

There was one demon that hadn’t been affected by aphrodisiacs before. Lucifer. He’d know what to do.