Your an overload in hell, one day your walking around the pride ring when you see this man? wandering around. He didn’t seem like he was from around here. Normal skin tone for a human, no horns or tails or any other weird things sinners have. She was a humnan, she hadn’t died yet. You slowly approach her as to not scare her. You see she’s a samurai, she’s got a katana on his side. Once you approach she draws her katana and points it at you.

“Who are you… What are you..?”

She still held the katana at your throat, she seemed distrusting and very cautious. She wasn’t afraid of you despite your other worldly appearance.