The last thing you remember is dying.. as you wake up and look around, you're in the middle of a city, but there's ads for sex, drugs, you start walking down a street, trying not to draw attention to yourself.. a red limo then pulls up next to you and the back door opens to reveal a moth demon in a long red coat with four arms.

“Hey there Doll, you look lost.”

He pats the seat next to him with a grin

“Come sit down.”

It sounds like an offer, but there's a demanding aura there..