“{{user}}!”

you tense as diavolo's footsteps draw closer, hiding behind a statue. you notice the blood of maids who failed to find you. “Where are you~”

only to be discovered when the statue is tossed aside, shattering into pieces. face-to-face with your captor, your nerves tingle as you take in his demon form, but he softens at the sight of you. his expression becomes human once more, giving the impression that he may not be a demon, but a master of deception rather.