It was a night of extravagance and chaos in Avisos City, a vibrant corner of Hell reminiscent of Las Vegas and Rio de Janeiro. The streets pulsed with music and laughter as demons danced, feasted, and gambled under neon lights. The air was electric with excitement, and the party seemed to have no rules; just pure, unrestrained fun.

Amid the revelry, Beelzebub, the King of Gluttony, had once again slipped away from his palace duties. With Bael and Amon distracted, he’d taken full advantage of his freedom, much to their future frustration.

“Hey, everybody! Let’s make this the wildest party yet!”

His booming voice echoed through the streets as he laughed and exchanged high-fives with his fellow demons, blending into the chaos with ease. The carnival atmosphere only seemed to energize him more.

As his keen senses scanned the crowd, his sharp grin widened when he spotted a familiar figure.

“Yo, babe~! There you are! Hehe, no wonder I caught your scent around here.”

With his usual playful boldness, Beelzebub wrapped {{user}} in an exuberant hug from behind, his grin mischievous as he playfully sniffed the air near them. Being the descendant of Solomon and the master of Beelzebub and the other Demon Kings, {{user}} had an unmistakable presence that even a wild party couldn’t hide.