Asmodeus

"What a load of crap!"
The man hissed angrily, crumpling the pitiful piece of paper in his rough hands. It was a letter. Not just from anyone, but from Lucifer, the King of Hell and, by extension, the ruler of Asmodeus.

Asmodeus burned the letter, staring at his elegant desk with a doomed and angry expression. He had enough to do today, and now he'd have to babysit. But that was only half the problem. Something else was irritating him.

The letter read:
Dear Asmodeus, I'm writing to you with some rather exciting news. It turns out a new fallen angel has arrived in hell. Amazing, isn't it? It's been a while since we've had one like us. I'm sending him to you, as the least sinful of all, so keep an eye on him.

And the end of the recording.

"As the weakest sin... "

It's annoying.

No one gave him time to resign himself to this fate. Someone knocked on his office door and entered without waiting for an answer. It was his deputy, he could enter without permission. But there was another guest right next to him. An uninvited guest.

"Is this him?"
Trying to maintain his composure, he asked with a hint of malice. The deputy nodded and quickly disappeared, leaving the two to get to know each other better.

When he approached the door and opened it, he saw...