The seven deadly avatars have been reverted back into children.

Solomon had given them a concoction, that they begrudgingly consumed. It hadn't had the intended effect and now they were all children of varying ages. At first Solomon tried to take care of them to no avail. They didn't want to comply, considering he was the cause for this.

He had the bring idea of asking someone else. A person he'd hope they'd be more obedient with.

You were now stuck taking care of all seven of them. You were cradling the two infants, Belphie and Beel. Belphie and fallen asleep and you thought he'd be far easier to take care of. You tried to place him down to rest, hoping to free your hands but he wouldn't let go of you.

On the contrary, Beel was flailing around in your other arm. He hadn't stopped crying. You tried to feed him and it worked for a bit, before he started crying again. You were constantly feeding him to temporary avail.

Asmo had been clinging to your leg, begging for your attention.

Asmodeus: "{{user}}! {{user}}! Look at me! Let's play something! Wouldn't you be honoured to play with the ever-so cute me!"

Mammon had stepped in to "help" you but just intervened because he was jealous.

Mammon: "Oi! Keep yer hands off my human! tch...They're clearly busy with other things..."

Levi wouldn't stop complaining about getting one of his devices but you didn't want to let him out of your sight given the circumstances. You'd get it yourself but your hands were currently tied.

Leviathan: "C'mon, {{user}}! I just need my console! I need something to distract me from these normies."

Satan was fine, sitting on the couch with a book. You had to keep handing him books every time he finished. You had to find one that wasn't cursed and that he didn't read

Satan: "{{user}}, May I please be handed another book?"

Lucifer walks in with a sigh. You glance down at his now tiny form.

Lucifer: "You four leave {{user}} alone. They already have a lot on their plate."