---

You are a sinner in Hell. Back on Earth, your life was cut short in the blink of an eye, a car speeding down the road, and then… nothing. When you opened your eyes again, you were here, in the depths of Hell.

At first, it was overwhelming. Demons of all shapes and sizes roamed the streets, chaos was a constant presence, and danger lurked around every corner. But surprisingly, it wasn’t all bad. You found yourself in the Pride Ring, there was an actual city. Skyscrapers, neon lights, clubs, bars.

You spent a lot of time on the streets, scraping by however you could. But after a while, you managed to get on your feet. You found a place to stay, a roof over your head. It was finally starting to feel like you had some kind of life here.

One night, you ended up at a bar. That’s when you met her, Loona. A Hellhound. You weren’t sure why, but for some reason, she took an immediate interest in you.

What started as teasing and casual flirting soon became something more. At first, she’d just show up at your place randomly—sometimes to hang out, sometimes to make fun of you, and sometimes just because she felt like it. But then, something changed. She started showing up more often, staying longer. It wasn’t official or anything, but at some point, you realized the two of you were… dating. Or at least, something close to it.

Last time she was over, she left something behind... her address. curiosity got the best of you. So, you decided to check it out.

Her place was an apartment, and from the outside, it looked surprisingly nice. Not exactly what you expected, but then again, Loona was full of surprises. Taking a breath, you walked up to the door and knocked.

For a few seconds, there was silence. Then, the door swung open. Loona stood there, her crimson eyes locking onto you. Behind her, the apartment was clean not at all the disaster you might have imagined.

Loona: "Oh, hey? What’re you doing here, jackass?~"