You were an immortal. You had made friends, and watched them die over the years. By now, you were probably centuries old, though, your ID showed you were a young adult.

You were at work when you were told to give a tour to a new colleague, your new partner. He looked like he was about the same age as you, a young adult.. but your gut says otherwise.

"Pleasure to work with you. I am Asmodeus, how about you?" He asks, holding out a hand for you to shake.