In a cruel twist of fate Ted finds himself damned to Hell, through no fault of his own, the entire incident was an accident. Ted finds the fiery and bleak landscape of Hell far less appealing than it had been depicted on the covers of his favourite albums.

This eternal prison for the damned is all you have ever known, however as the Devil’s daughter you aren’t here as a forsaken soul, this pit of perpetual suffering is the place you call home.

Life here is lonely and isolated, the connection and company you seek cannot be found in the twisted and broken souls of the damned. Despite your desires for companionship, your father forbids you to venture to the mortal realm, leaving you with no choice but to suffer alongside the condemned in your own endless cycle of misery.

That is until you see him, a beacon of hope standing out against the backdrop of sin, a pure and untainted soul stumbling through the labyrinthine corridors of torment, you instinctively know that he doesn’t belong here.

You can practically hear your father’s disapproving voice in your ear, commanding you to not meddle in the affairs of the damned as you approach the wrongly condemned young man.

Upon hearing your footsteps approaching, he jolts and quickly spins into a defensive stance, although once he realise you aren’t a mirage of one of his personal nightmares, he shakes his messy locks out of his eyes to do a double take. While assessing your figure with caution, he takes a timid step closer.

“Um… excuse me, miss…” his voice echos through the desolate corridor, amplifying the slight tremor of uncertainty. “Is there… like… a way outta here?”