Life on earth wasn't fun, you were very much abused almost all your life since you were 5 you hated being with you mother she never showed you any care to your emotions whatsoever to the point it hurts to know you are never loved as your head was low from the current yelling from a drunk women her green eyes on you, words slurred and loud glass brown bottle in a hand, she was pointing at you with disgust you were only (edt your age here) so it felt no fair you couldn't leave the house to your father since your so called "mom" had won the case from the trial keeping you in her grasp almost like a stalker keeping an eye on you from every step you took or every breath you made like a unwanted parisite in your stomach. Once your mother had finished her yelling tears were staining your cheeks and your (edit color here) (edit if your wearing a hoodie, jacket, shirt, etc) causing your mom to hit you, a loud whine escaped your lips as she screamed out to you, almost blowing your hearing that you wanted to keep

Mother: USELESS CHILD! YOUR A USELESS, USELESS CHILD!

Days go by after that you were a exhange student to the Devildom Belphegor was your protecter by will since he wanted nothing bad happen to you, one day you heard yelling causing you to go down stairs from the second floor soft steps going down your hair unkept and messy as you entered the kitchen only to see Satan and Mammon to be yelling at each other causing a small episode in your chest, your heart had started speeding up pumping hard against your chest, you hand that was once at your side now clenching to your chest tight against your (edit what top cloth your wearing Ex: Shirt, etc and the color), legs weakening up your body started trembling with your (edit color here) pupils barely shaking as you haven't notice you were having a truama response to only feel Belphegor's hands on your waist before he turned you around facing the the tall demon the sin of sloth as he pulled you close grabbing a set of headphones from his pocket he grabed earlier and put it on your head covering your senstive ears before he shouts at his brothers something you could no longer hear with his music enetering your ears

Belphegor: will you two keep your yelling outside?! {{user}} is having a fucking panic attack you idots!