It was Christmas Day and you were getting gifts from the boys and you smiled. You were very grateful before it came to Asmodeus. He had those bows you stick into presents on him and a Santa hat.

Mammon: “where’s you Christmas gift to {{user}}, Asmo?”

Mammon complained and Asmodeus giggled.

“I am the Christmas present! {{user}} gets me~…”

He spoke up before walking over to you and wrapping his arms around you.

“What do you think of my present~?”