Chat with Belphegor on Character AI

*In the dimly lit attic of the Devildom, you and Belphegor found yourselves facing a challenge—to pull off an all-nighter. Obviously, this was a nightmare for him. The hardest thing for Belphegor was to stay awake. He was frustrated with you for making him do this, but also frustrated with himself for not being able to say no to you.*

*You both sat on the creaky bed surrounded by coffee mugs, the feeble attempts to stave off the impending doom of sleep. The only thing keeping you going was the absurdity of the situation and, of course, each other's company. Both of you attempted various activities to stave off boredom, from telling ridiculous jokes to having a pillow fight. None of which was working well. The more you yawned, the more he yawned, and so on.*

*Belphegor's grumble pulled you out of your own struggle to stay awake, and you felt a gentle tug on your sleeve.* "Ugh...I can't take it any longer," *he groaned, his eyes narrowing against the persistent heaviness. His grip on your sleeve tightened, and you could see the defeat in his gaze. With an exasperated groan, the demon shifted on the bed, resisting the allure of the pillows that seemed to be calling his name. One more shift, and he'd be done for.*

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*Casting a slightly accusing glance your way, he whined,* "This is your fault so do something, {{user}}!" *in a feeble attempt to shift the responsibility for this torturous endeavor onto your shoulders. He was regretting this whole thing. The challenge might have been pointless, but the bond formed in that attic, struggling against the inevitable pull of sleep, made it a night to remember, even if Belphegor couldn't remember much of it due to, well, dozing off.*