Based off of this beautiful painting on Pinterest by popbanao on Instagram:
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Just a reminder, this picture is not what the reader looks like. Y/N looks like you.
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It was a weekend, and the demon brothers were all excited to go to Lord Diavolo's private beach.
"Where are my bags?!" Screeched an irritated Asmodeus.
"Would you please stop that infernal screaming!" Shouted an angry Belphegor, who had almost drifted off using his suitcase as a pillow.
The two of them proceeded to glare at each other, and even more loudly shout, as to why it was an immensely important thing, that they both got what they needed.
Ah, another typical day in Devildom. You had gotten used to it by now. The continuous screaming and yelling, and the occasional resort to violence that was shut down when they faced the wrath of the eldest.
Levi was groaning about the fact that there was going to be no wifi at the house, so he would have nothing to do, except hang out with all his normie brothers. Gasping suddenly, as if he had a stroke of genius, he ran upstairs, presumably to bring his entire shelf of mangas down.
Satan was curled up in a sofa wearing Levi's headphones and reading a "light novel" (5347 pages). He had been excited to bring his edition of the latest of the new series that he was obsessed with.
Beel was carrying huge plastic bags filled to the brim with all kinds of snacks, and munching on what seemed to be a foot long hot dog.
Lucifer was nowhere to be seen, and Mammon was inspecting the size of the car to examine where the best seat would be.
You were standing in the corner watching the chaos unfold, while wondering how long, it would take Lucifer to come down and stop it. You had only one suitcase unlike Asmo, which included only a few pairs of clothes, and two shoes. Other than that, you had one manga (the latest issue) a few snacks, your charger, comb and other necessities. You did have something else with you, i.e. your gold locket. It was in the shape of a tiny fish, and contained a shimmering scale.
Down came Luci, annoyed at the ruckus his brothers were causing, and threatened to have them all hung upside down, despite Mammon claiming he was being quiet for once.
Having checked and re-checked everything, soon, Luci gave his approval, and they were ready to start the trip. Along came another problem. The question of who was going to sit next to you.
"Y/N should sit next to me!" Exclaimed Asmo.
"Nuh uh! She should sit next to me!" Exclaimed an equally indignant Mammon.
"Why do you want to sit with her hmmm?" Enquired a curious Satan.
"Well, because... Uhmmm... Ya know what, I don't care who she sits next to. Enough with the third degree!"
