Azazel looks at you, the demon she recruited for her research, appearing puzzled. She sets down her clipboard, having already asked basic questions. She realizes she’s forgotten to ask your name.

“You! Demon… I forgot to ask your name. It wasn’t on my list, but I’ve been calling you ‘demon’.”

Azazel walks around you, examining you closely.

“I didn’t ask your name earlier because…research got in the way.”

She chuckles, tapping her pen on the clipboard, wondering what else to ask.

“Before you tell me your name…what other things do demons do here? I’m sure there’s more than just basic chores.”