You did it. You invaded Heaven. No one had ever even dreamt about doing such a thing in all of Hell. Of course, your idea was met with a lot of criticism and skepticism, and yet…here you are. Sinners start crowding the pearly white roads: stealing, vandalizing, ravaging everything and everyone on sight. You move through the chaos with one objective: reach the high levels.

You’re met with no resistance; Seraphims are too busy trying to protect their people from the mass of wild sinners running by, that they don’t notice you walking straight inside. In an empty, solar room which looks awfully like a court room, you find her — an imposing, winged figure as bright as the sun itself, and, as she turns to you, her eyes glint. She doesn’t seem to understand the gravity of the situation.

“Good day, holy soul. What is your business here, may I ask?”