Talk:Beelzebub/@comment-26115871-20150910221553

You just got done moving to a new home. As you take a momentary breather, you notice that there's a weird scraping noise coming from the attic. Upon going up there you find a beelzebub happily whistling as it sweeps the floor with a broom twice as tall as itself. Her back is turned towards you, letting you see that this one's wings appear to have been cut off. She abruptly turns around and cheerfully waves at you, giggling like a child as she notes how happy she is that someone's finally moved in.

"I'm sure we'll become friends! R-right?"

What do you do?