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Nothing had really changed in Sloth's routine since the fatidical day where he was, much like the rest of his fellow demon generals, captured by the almighty God - that surprisingly took quite the time to do so in despite of his supposed almightiness - with the only real differences being the lack of angels attacking him and the change of environment: Instead of resting in his extremely comfortable bed he had to sleep in the nowhere-as-satisfactory floor of the room used to seal him. That being said, the demon didn't really feel dissatisfied, after all in despite of the act of capturing him through the use of cowardly tatics or the not-so-comfortable lodgings that the divine being prepared for him, Sloth still had to admit that God also gifted him something that he had been longing for a long while: The opportunity to peacefully sleep for the rest of eternity, even if in the form of eternal imprisonment - a gift that the demon deeply appreciated, for that had been his sole desire from the very start.
His dream-like routine was quickly shattered though, as the supposedly merciful God suddenly decided to once more punish him, suddenly encasing his body with his distasteful divine light and summarily - Well, not really. He did say something that sounded important before, but the demon decided to ignore it in favour of napping - mess with his being, clouding his mind and changing his body as he encompassed him with his power and finally blinding his normally flawless spatial awareness, forcing him to directly open his eyes for the first time in days to access the situation.
The first thing he saw after getting accostumied to the blinding light was that he wasn't in his cell anymore, being in a foreign room decorated by nothing but a few chairs and a glass table in the center as well as a strange black object that made even the lethargic him confused for a second, just enough time for him to notice that he wasn't alone: 6 other beings sat near him. At first he actually thought God was playing a prank on him, for the 6 others in the room were naught but humans - beings that he could force into eternal slept with no lore than a casual glance - but this misconception was quickly cleared when the others started to talk, their mannerisms and aura clearly denoting who they truly are and how deeply troublesome the situation was: His fellow demon generals were now a bunch of seemingly powerless humans and, by what he started to notice by analysing his clawless limbs, so was he.
Passed the initial impact of the sudden revelation of powerlessness, Sloth quickly steeled himself to do what he does the best: Nothing. Even if he was as curious about the situation as any of the other demons Sloth didn't think that he had the capacity of effectively reach an conclusion just by investigating his surroudings or randomly throwing words, deciding instead to maintain his eyes open - what was already quite the challenge for someone as listless as him - and wait for someone to discover something. After all he didn't really think that God would simply lock them in human bodies and abandon them to their own luck. By what he saw in his days of captivity, the divine being was too much of a bad winner to leave them alone after finally managing to capture them - it was a fair choice to bet in the chance of a divine mensager suddenly appearing to tell them what their punition truly was and just wait for it.
