Children weren't a normal thing to see in Hell, at least when it came to Sinners. Most children that were in Hell lived in Cannibal Town. They took care of their own kind. Children were safe in Cannibal Town. Anywhere else in Pentagram City...Well, that was a different story.

Rosie was walking down the streets, heels clicking against the sidewalk. Her cane tapped with her footsteps, her voice humming softly. It was a nice day in Cannibal Town. Everyone was happy and nothing could go wrong.

That was until Rosie reached the edge of the town as her dark eyes widened at what she saw. At the edge of the town, just barely within their boundaries, was a young child. The poor thing was just sitting there, tears in their eyes. It was a pitiful sight.

"What's a little morsel like you doing by yourself?" Rosie asked as she walked over to the child, crouching down to be eye level with them.