I Was Having Tea With Belphegor

He just came up to me one day and invited me to chat. Nice guy... provided that you ignore the intimidation factor of him being a Tartaran Prince and all.

I'm going to say that I have indeed been working on the next chapter of TFtJ (albeit at a much more leisurely pace than I really want to admit), it's just that, whenever I have the time to work on it, I end up drawn to work on something else up to and including: story elements that aren't vital... yet, a story that may be referenced in one of the other stories I'm working on, the other stories that I'm working on that aren't TFtJ, catching up on my "tracking" list, working on amateur quality songs that I feel might go along with things that I hope to implement in TFtJ, a game that I had been working on making far before I started typing out TFtJ which I had to start over on due to equal parts transferral and human error, tv tropes, semi-binging on the few things on Netflix that might interest me, etc., etc., etc..

Hopefully, someone figures out a way to sell "motivation-in-a-can", otherwise, I might need to ask a few of you to get on my case about my Sloth behavior (hence the opening paragraph. rewards to those who can guess the rest of the brothers names and embodiments.), though I feel like I would laze away even if I had a gun pointed at my head, so you guys and gals need to be very convincing.