![]() “How fascinating, say MC? Why don’t you accompany me to the library? I want to know more about you abilities.” In fact, if you come with him to the library he can prepare tea for the both of you and help you relax… What was it called again? Ah yes, Double Trouble! He understands that you must be feeling embarrassed. Unlike the rest of his brothers minus Levi, he isn’t fazed. “Can you transform into Ruri-Chan for me, MC. However, there is one question that he simply must ask you… But don’t worry, he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable. It’s a basic romance troupe, this is exactly like the anime he once watched, “My Crush Is A Shapeshifter And I Love Them So Much.” He has so many questions for you, MC. ![]() “You have a lot of explaining to do, it’s rare for the Great Mammon to ever be surprised. He has a million questions for you and strides right up to you completely disregarding your squeamish state. You, his human! Isn’t really a human? He is beyond confused. “Yo, I thought you were a human!?” is the only thing that comes out of his mouth. Forgive me for staring, but why is it that I never found out about your….abilities, until now?” “I can’t say I ever expected you to look like this, darling. With that in mind, he approached you and took your hands in his. He is no stranger to “scary” appearances as he himself is a demon. He was lost in thought staring at your green hued skin and reptile like features. Not in a million years (quite literally,) had he ever seen someone or something such as yourself. To say Lucifer was shocked is an understatement. Your heart was beating at a rapid pace, you knew you had to explain yourself, for all they knew you were just a normal human… Your green skin and pointed elf like ears were not expected to say the least. Once the transformation was complete, you were met with the shocked stares of the seven brothers. You were shocked, so much so that you accidentally shifted into your true form. However, were broken out of your trance by a loud *bang,* followed by a string of curses from none other than the white haired demon himself. So peaceful in fact that you began to drift off into your own world. Not an awkward silence, but rather a peaceful one. It was Mammon’s day to cook and he was busy preparing what he claimed to be a, “feast.” The room was silent. The brothers and you had been seated at the dining table waiting for the food to be prepared.
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