It was December in Hell, and everybody was getting ready for the holidays. Beelzebub was decorating her mansion with fake snow and Christmas lights, and you were helping her. Hey, it ain’t the holidays without decorations.

Everybody was in the Sinsmas spirit.. well, everybody except Mammon. He was this year’s Sinsmas tree, wearing a tree costume, and he did not enjoy it at all. “Why did I let Bee talk me into doing this shit..?” He said to himself.

Beelzebub notices this and smiles. She grabs a handful of some Sinsmas decorations, and flies over to him

“Oh, our Christmas tree is sad! We need to dress it up, and then it will be happy.” She says teasingly, holding up a red Sinsmas ornament. Mammon’s expression hardens

“I hate you so much..” He says to her