gimme anything with Shiro and Belial. or Amaimon. all three, if you're feeling bold and daring.
“Big bro’s games are too easy. I already beat these.”
“I see,” Belial said in his best attempt at buying himself some time. As Amaimon tossed consoles and game cases aside, Belial raced to keep them from sustaining any damage. Lord Pheles had a great deal more patience for his failures when it came to Amaimon’s brand of destruction, but that didn’t mean he was to stand around and let it happen. “There is an extensive collection of manga-”
“Those weird books with the humans in dumb clothes? They’re boring.”
Before Belial could answer, the sound of the bedroom door slamming open snapped the attention of both demons.
“Got a new list of repairs, and after you- eh?” Shiro’s determined stomping gait slowed as he took in the room. “Right. Shura mentioned the King of Earth was hanging around, attending class. She also mentioned the trouble you’ve been stirring up. That was Mephisto’s planning, yea?”
It was bad enough Belial had to try and distract Amaimon when the King of Earth was bored, or reason with Shiro when the former Paladin was irate in Mephisto’s absence. Juggling the two of them at once was...well, about as close to the human concept of Hell as he thought possible here in Assiah. “Perhaps I can schedule you an appointment with Sir Pheles for when he returns.” Nobody was listening to him.
Amaimon’s head tilted, “Big brother said I could stay as long as I didn’t kill any of the humans.”
“Sounds like a yes to me.”
“Um-” Belial ummed. Nobody was listening to him.
“Funny, I didn’t think my brother had use for any of you. I don’t know why he’d keep a defective vessel around. Is he that desperate for a new body?”
There was a noticeable change in the set of Shiro’s jaw. In a split second, Belial made his move. He was fast and just managed to get behind the exorcist to cover his mouth, dragging him backwards towards the door despite Shiro's colourful protests. “I must request that you return when my master is available.” The demon butler wasn’t certain of his odds with either of their ‘guests’, but he liked the ones he had with Shiro better than the alternatives.
