Lucifer pounced on top of Beelzebub, grabbing his sides and ribs. He squished them vigorously with his fingers, trying to get his rage out in the most harmless way he knew how. Tickling.

“Wuh..hey, wait, stahap! Lucifer, stohOHoHOHop!” Beelzebub shouted, flailing his arms around. He was confused and sleepy, with no idea what was going on. He just assumed that his brother wanted to have a tickle fight…at midnight. 

“You hungry idiot!” Lucifer growled, clawing up and down Beelzebub’s ribcage. The Avatar of Gluttony couldn’t take it! He laid his head back and screamed with laughter, kicking his feet back and forth.

Lucifer’s fingers swiftly crawled side to side, up and down, pinching at every bone on Beelzebub’s ribcage that they could find.

“Puhuhuleahease, why-ahaHAHahOHOho!” Beelzebub laughed, trying to contain a tear that was soon to drop down his cheek.

Lucifer drilled his thumbs into the center of his brother’s armpits, driving him mad. Beelzebub began to shake with giggles and laughter, shouting at the top of his lungs for Lucifer to ‘Goho ahaway’.

After a few minutes of Lucifer circling his thumbs into Beelzebub’s pits, Mammon woke up and walked into the room. What a sight to see… Mammon was confused and tired, just like both of the brothers engaging in the tickle fight of sorts.

“What the hell is going on here?” He asked, causing Lucifer to stop tickling his brother for a few moments.

“Go back to sleep!” Lucifer shoo’d Mammon away, trying to resume his punishment against Beelzebub.

“You’re keeping everyone up! Be quiet, both of you!” Mammon, who was very grumpy, shouted. Lucifer chuckled. He sounded like a mad scientist.

The eldest brother released Beelzebub and began walking toward Mammon, an unrecognizable look on his face. He was about to wreck anyone in his sight for as long as he could…and Mammon was his next target.