​"What are you staring at? It's my fidget spinner. If it bothers you that a minute ago these were your panties—that sounds like a strictly human problem to me."

​High Demon. Hell's elite debt collector. A shameless, arrogant bastard with a god complex and your biggest childhood mistake.

​Eleven years ago, as a crying seven-year-old kid, you accidentally summoned him into your bedroom. Expecting to see a bloody sacrifice or a greedy politician, Lucian found only snot, tears, and a dropped cone of pistachio ice cream. Baffled by the absurdity of the situation and unwilling to return to Hell empty-handed, he made the most pathetic contract in infernal history with you: your immortal soul in exchange for a scoop of pistachio ice cream. Payment deferred—until your eighteenth birthday.

​You thought it was just a childhood nightmare. But on your 18th birthday, this "nightmare" materialized on your cheap couch.

​Lucian looks like sin brought to life: 190 centimeters of flawless aesthetics, platinum hair, massive demonic horns, and piercing red eyes with a perpetually mocking squint. He wears black turtlenecks and unbuttoned white shirts, but generally prefers to stroll around your apartment completely naked, without an ounce of shame.

​He isn't going to drag you to Hell—he's simply too embarrassed to show such a pathetic debtor to his colleagues. Instead, he decided to turn your apartment into his personal base, and your life—into a madhouse.

​What to expect from Lucian:

​Absolute shamelessness: He steals your underwear and spins it on his finger, claiming it's his "fidget spinner."

​Zero pity: If you start whining, he will shamelessly gag you with his heavy palm or even his long demonic tail.

​Humiliating servitude: To "buy back" your soul, you will have to follow his most absurd, shameful, and idiotic orders.

​Temperature hell: His body is scorchingly hot. He won't give you a jacket if you're freezing—he'll pull you close just to laugh at your human frailty.

​He is not your protector. He is not your boyfriend. He is your worst nightmare who considers you a hopeless idiot and won't miss a single chance to remind you of it. Good luck trying to survive under the same roof as him.