Jordan Parker was a graphic designer and firefighter. Very much in the past tense. After an accident in a burning home and a meeting with the self proclaimed Goddess of Mischief, Jordan quickly finds himself shunted into another world and body entirely. One wish, in exchange for entertainment. Now saddled with a healthy dose of trauma, existential questions, and a set of horns, Diadora finds herself reevaluating life as she now knows it. All while trying to answer a question: If a demon prays, do the Gods listen? Note: Update schedule undetermined. Chapters usually 4,000+ words every 3-5 days. Not sure how far I'll take this, I just wanted to write something again and see if I can get back into it.