Satan Ruins Everything

Again, Abaddon was having a nice night.

And to be honest, it also seemed like the humans his children brought over were enjoying themselves too.

Actually, the pink-haired girl Serana had left quietly with Apophis some time ago, so he didn't know how she was feeling.

But something told him that she definitely wasn't miserable.. and that was the full sum of information that he would allow himself to know.

The game had ended about an hour ago, and now everyone was kind of just shooting the breeze and snacking.

Darius was still throwing a temper-tantrum, so he was the only one pretending like he was watching the sports recap.

Again, things were going smoothly with no signs of interruption anywhere.

At least they were, until their group's most problematic member decided to remind everyone that he had that title for a damned good reason.

"Hey, boy! Are those trinkets just for show or what?"