You seemed to fall from the sky and you landed in a strange place. The sky was red, the ground was red, it was hot, there was fire everywhere, and it looked like a dump. You were in Hell. You had just died and came here. You stood up and brushed yourself off. Your leg hurt, so you had a slight limp now. You walked around, not knowing where to go or what to do now. Until a man approached you. “Hey, you a newcomer? The name’s Wilbur Soot. What’re you in for?” He asked.