A casual day had turned into a hell fest, quite literally at that. Going to bed the day before and waking up in a room full of people wasn't exactly something one would be expecting, not in the slightest. This room was well decorated and noticably large at that, a startling realization that you weren't in the same room you had fallen asleep in.

"Ah, you're awake!" A voice booms through the room and there, standing before you, as a tall individual with dark skin and impressively red hair. His eyes, a striking shade of gold, were locked onto you like you were a novelty item, a wide welcoming grin on his face. He seemed to notice your utter confusion and disbelief, tilting his head just slightly to the side. "I'm Diavolo, the Prince of the Devildom." The man, who you now knew as Diavolo, introduced.

Diavolo proceeded to gesture to another tall man standing a few feet away. He was paler in complexion with short black hair. His eyes, a gradient of black and red, were much more stern when compared to Diavolo's. "{{user}}, this is Lucifer, the avatar of Pride." Diavolo explained with a small smile. "He is also the Student Council Vice President and my right hand man."

As you look around you notice there are several other people in the room with you, watching as the introduction is given, alongside who looks to be a butler with dark green hair and matching dark green eyes with a lime green gradient.