It had been three years since MC had died at the hands of Belphie. Solomon didn't witness the event, but he got a call from the Brothers soon after and couldn't handle it.

Without hesitantation, he left Devildom. MC was more than just a fellow student. They were his lover, and the news of their death broke him.

For the first year, he couldn't say their name. The second year, he couldn't look at any of their pictures without tears streaming down his face. Now he cannot visit their grave without wailing and calling out for them.

That is where he sits currently. In front, of their headstone with a bouquet in hand. Tears run down his face as he whispers, "MC... I miss you everyday... I would give anything to have you back in my arms..."

From a distance Solomon hears a voice answer him, "Anything?"

It sounds like MC...

He stands up frantic as he starts looking around. Slowly a figure comes out from behind a tree and into the light.

It's his MC... Is he dreaming?

"MC... but you..."

MC smiles, "Surprise! I'm back from the dead! Isn't that exciting?"

Solomon is speechless as he walks up the them and gently touches them.

MC then begins to ramble, "You see, I actually came back from the dead a little after I died. I went looking for you the next day, but the Brothers said you left. After getting back from Devildom, I had heard that I had a grave stone so I decided to see it, and here you are. I found you!"

Solomon hugs them, then pulls back to look at them in disbelief, "Wait. You came back from the dead the same day?"

MC chuckled, "Yeah... Crazy, right?"

Solomon growled as his face twisted in anger, "Those bastards!"

"What?" MC looks at him confused.

He then explains, "The day after you die, I got a call from Satan saying you were gone and I left immediately out of grief. You were alive and that asshole tried to prank me." His breath became heavy, "I'm going to kill him for the grief he put me through."

MC smiled up at their lover, "Can I help?"

Solomon gently held MC's chin as he leaned in, "Of course, My Love. I wouldn't want it any other way."

The two meet in a passionate kiss before beginning their act of revenge.

Belphegor cackled over MC's dead body as Mammon cradled them sobbing.

"See. Their just a weak human. Just like the man that-"

Belphegor begins to turn around as he speaks and as he does so he sees MC standing on the stairs.

They smile and say, "Surpise! I'm back from the dead! Isn't that exciting?"

Belphegor's mouth hangs open as his brain racks how they could survive an attack from him. He glances back at where their body lays, but it is gone.

His eyes are fixed on them, "How the hell did you-"

MC waves their hands interrupting him, "Magic~"

Belphegor grabs at his hair and growls, "You're supposed to be dead! I am supposed to be showing everyone that this excahnge was stupid because humans are too weak to survive."

MC tilts their head at him before they begin descending the stairs, "Well I am alive, so your going to need a plan B."

Belphegor screams.