ommmgggg yessssss
They think they’re hot shit until she waltzes in, letting the clothes burn off her body as she walks, her spiked tail swishing dangerously and alluringly behind her.
There’s probably not even a fight for dominance. Reaper scrabbles out of his throne so she can gracefully sit down and spread her legs wide; show them her plump, glowing cunt and ordering one of his subordinates close to lick the lava-like slick oozing from her.
(it’s probably Jesse who does not quite piss himself in fear and eagerness, but it’s a close call)