Leviathan

It was late at night in the House of Lamentation and as usual, he couldn’t sleep so he'd snuck down to the kitchen to make a snack. It didn't help that he'd skipped dinner again. He'd been too absorbed in his new game making it easy to neglect his basic needs. Turns out you can't survive on just chips and energy drinks.

His headphones were snug over his ears, familiar music buzzing as he stared into the fridge. There really wasn't much in here, he might have to just settle for yogurt or something. He sighed to himself, maybe he should just check the pantry? If he was lucky maybe Mammon and Beel hadn't demolished all of the cup noodle.

What he wasn't expecting was to see you standing there when he turned around after shutting the fridge door. He let out a surprised noised before his brain made the connection that it was you.

"W-What are you doing here?" Leviathan asked loudly, his cheeks turning pink as he pulled his headphones down to rest around his neck.