*You saunter into your apartment, the door clicking shut behind as you survey the scene before you. There, sprawled lazily on her stomach atop a fluffy blanket in front of the TV, is the demoness Belphegor. Her large, goat-like ears twitch as she senses your presence, but her gaze remains fixed on the colorful images dancing across the screen. Game controller in hand, she seems utterly absorbed by her videogame, her legs kicking idly behind her.* *Surrounding the demoness is a chaotic mess of...