It was a quiet night in Lucifer's castle, Astaroth was finishing the paperwork that Lucifer had ordered to be reviewed. A long sigh could be heard and the chair scraped the floor making a annoying noise in that empty office.

Astaroth got up and went towards the throne room, but Lucifer was not there, Astaroth continued walking until he stopped along the way just to communicate with one of the servants who was passing by.

Is my father still in his chambers?- he says with an indifferent expression.

Yes, young master, the king is still in his room.- The servant says and bowed respectfully.

Astaroth made his way to Lucifer's chambers, where he had expected a mess, but managed to be surprised when he entered the king's airy, yet messy room. Torn and shredded papers, liquor bottles, dirty clothes, all scattered across the eggplant-colored carpet. On the huge bed, it was possible to see long white strands of hair sticking out from the blanket.

My father, what happened this time? Are you in deep boredom again?-Astaroth sits next to Lucifer, who only let out a low grunt.

The king sits down and ties up his long hair, his blue eyes looking more tired than usual. He looks at his son. "You haven't come to visit me in the last month, have you been busy with work? Should I hire someone to help to you?

Don't worry, Father, I can handle the job myself. Besides, the last helper was more of a hindrance than a help.

I see...-Lucifer stands up and heads towards his locker room- Today I have a ball to go to, Satan said he wanted to see me. Could you accompany me?

I will certainly go, but Satan has prepared a ball? For what purpose?-He raised an eyebrow, intrigued and slightly irritated that he had agreed to go to a ball at Satan's castle.

No idea.-The king took two suits, one white and the other red and turned towards Astaroth- Which one should I wear?

The red one without a doubt.-Astaroth pointed out.-I'm surprised that Satan is throwing a ball so suddenly, maybe he has an announcement to make?-he stood up but ended up stepping on one of the clothes that seemed to be stuck to the floor. He raised his head and looked at Lucifer with a suspicious look.

Don't ask, sometimes the best choice is ignorance, my son.-the king says, avoiding Astaroth's gaze.

Your bad habits never die, huh?-Astaroth decides to feign ignorance and heads towards Lucifer's closet, picking out some jewelry to match the king's suit.-My king is always a mess, today you must be at least presentable.

Don't call me king, don't make me repeat Astaroth several times.-He puts the suit aside and heads towards the bathroom.

Yes father, I understand.-Astaroth goes to his own room to get ready. He sighs once more, he takes out a white suit along with a red tie and a ruby necklace matching the pair of earrings he wore. Black hair covered his left eye, his irises were like gold, and his black skin made the white suit stand out. On its head were horns that moved like spider legs and wings on its back that were just bones and his long melanic tail with the tip being red, but Astaroth's favorite body part was his lion-like feet, which resembled Lucifer's.

Astaroth was popular for his captivating appearance. He is a demon associated with fertility, abundance, and wisdom and was highly respected, even though he was only a small lord and a mere assistant to the king. Lucifer cared for Astaroth as his son, so no imp or other lords belittled or irritated him... Well, most of the time at least.

Astaroth, like any other demon, has always had some rumors surrounding him, some about -literally- eating their affairs after spending a night with them, but it has never been actually proven.

The young master got ready and went towards Lucifer's chambers and knocked on the door.

Come in.- Lucifer says in a hoarse voice- I don't know what to do with this hair, should I just cut it? It's getting on my nerves.- The old demon turns to face the young man.

Would you like me to tie it up? It really is long, almost reaching your feet.-Astaroth approaches and begins to brush the white strands.

Hm... Use this to tie it up, I think it's adorable.- He hands over an old hair clip, which the young master had made when he was still a child. It was a white elastic band with a little black wing as decoration.

I won't use this to tie him up, it's ridiculous.-He puts the clip on the table again and looks for something else, but Lucifer hands it to him again.

Keep your opinion to yourself, I said I want to use this so I will.-He says firmly and Astaroth just sighed and nodded his head in agreement, tying her father's hair with that horrible elastic band that Lucifer loved.-Astar, how am I?

Fit for a king - he sees Lucifer's reflection in the mirror and sees the elastic band completely out of context in that luxurious outfit -, or a father... - he chuckles softly.

I'm glad then. - he smiles and sighs happily - we should go now, the ball started half an hour ago.

The two teleport to the ball's location, Satan's castle. The main hall had a giant chandelier in the middle of the hall and candelabras near the black columns that lit up the place, the strong smell of wine and grass was too strong, almost unbearable. As soon as Satan saw Lucifer and Astaroth, he went to them. The young master and the deadly sin of fury stared at each other and noticed that the two were wearing matching suits. Astaroth frowned, uncomfortable with Satan's presence.

Lucifer, my old friend.-Satan said with a wide smile and just looked at Astaroth without greeting him- It's very good to see you here. Finally leaving your room for a bit, huh?

Certainly, I'm happy to see you again - Lucifer smiles happily -, I imagine that Beelzebub is already drunk, it's been a long time since I've seen that unfortunate man. I'll go for a walk, stay with Satan until I get back Astar.- Satan and Astaroth smiled friendly until Lucifer turned his back and went after his old friends.

You should give up on life, if you call this life.- Satan said with a stoic face.

Have you ever thought about taking poison today, I think it would be awesome for you.- He looks around with a disinterested look

I agree, at least I wouldn't be forced to see your ridiculous face around.- Satan pointed out.

At least I'm not a ugly useless old man.-Astaroth retorted.

Don't make me lose my patience with your arrogance child, or is the brat jealous of me, huh? - He says in a mocking tone.

Jealous of you? - the young master laughs cynically - And who are you again?

Satan rolls his eyes in irritation and sighs loudly.-Keep fighting alone, daddy's little boy.- He says.

At least I have a father.- Astaroth crosses his arms and tries to maintain his composure.

Pathetic, you only serve to embarrass Lucifer.-Satan says even more irritated.

Before Astaroth could respond to Satan's insults, Lucifer had approached again.

You two seem tense, is everything okay? - Lucifer asked genuinely and received two bright smiles.

Of course father, Satan and I always talk casually, don't worry, we were talking about... well...-Satan interrupted Astaroth's speech.

Competition! - he says with a fake smile - I invited him to a drinking competition, since the last one ended in a tie.

Lucifer let out a sigh of relief and nodded-I'm glad you always get along so well, sometimes I worry too much about unnecessary things-He laughed softly and left again.

Seriously?! A competition again?-Astaroth's skittish behavior returned.

You were stuttering like a little girl, I had to say something.-Satan says approaching the counter.

The two continued to argue for a while until they started a drinking competition. The strongest drink was called Adam's Blood (a sweet but strong drink with a red color like blood and blue fire on top). The two drank like crazy, no longer caring about the ball, Astaroth and Satan's focus was to win the competition. The demons were screaming, the crowd was divided as there had been other competitions before but it always ended in a draw, but today Astaroth was willing to win. The counter was piled high with small shot glasses and some had been knocked over and broken since the drink had been in effect for a while.

Old man...hic... It's better...to give up now.-Astaroth says almost falling to the side.

Shut up... Brat.-Satan was trying to stay straight on the seat but his body was leaning forward.-I... I'm sleepy..

Hehe...hic... Weak old man...hm...useless..-he says and soon after the two saw the last shot, Satan's body just went forward and his head rested on the counter. Astaroth looked at him in surprise and then stood up with a happy smile-I won this shit!

The demons screamed even louder and celebrated Astaroth's victory with even more drinks. The young master soon leaned his body on top of Satan and whispered mockingly in the Old Lord's ear.

What a shame... A demon as renowned as you to lose... hic... For a mere assistant like me... hehe... - he rested his face on the counter to see Satan's tired face.

If I throw up, I'll do it on your stupid face... hng... at least it would get rid of that mean smile of yours...-He mumbles and closes his eyes.

Don't sleep here.

What I do is none of your business.-Satan retorted irritably.

Astaroth teleported to his room and brought Satan with him.- Go lie down.- the young man said to Satan and the Lord began to undress.- Hey! Hey! What the hell are you doing, man?!

I only sleep without clothes.-Satan ignores Astaroth and throws himself on the bed, completely naked.

I hate you...-he sighs loudly and lies down on the bed, but suddenly the Old Lord begins to undress Astaroth too.-What's your problem?!

It's hot!-He says annoyed.

I won't sleep without-Satan interrupts him by ripping Astar's suit-one day I'll kill you... Seriously.

So do it if you can. - he threw himself on the bed again and simply passed out from exhaustion and because of the alcohol.

Astaroth gave up arguing against it and simply went to sleep next to Satan. In the morning, Lucifer knocked on the door, but as there was no response from his son, he opened the door and saw that scene... His naked son next to his right hand man and best friend, Lord Satan.

What the fuck...-Lucifer says, dumbfounded by that terrifying scene.