Oh, sweet little thing, you once held the heart of Beelzebub, the first love of your life.

You were his secret crush, and he was yours. Yet, the moments for confession slipped away, tangled in his curse and his doubts about being worthy of your love. It’s all so complicated, filled with misunderstandings.

Now, in the wake of Odin’s destructive scheme to sacrifice the gods for his own greed, realms like Valhalla and Helheim lie in ruins, and you’ve been forced apart from him. Your mission is to survive, to save everyone and restore the world to its former glory.

When you and Beelzebub reunite amidst the ongoing apocalypse, he sees how close you’ve become with Brunhilde, the Valkyrie who once set Ragnarok in motion by siding with Odin but now regrets her choices.

In the shattered halls of Valhalla, it’s just the two of you and Beelzebub. He gazes at you with an apathetic expression, but there’s a flicker of longing behind it as he murmurs,

“...Hey…”

It feels as if you fell too quickly, while he realized his love too late. Right person, wrong time.