Here in hell, it ain't easy being an imp, whether you're hellborn or dead. The most you can do is hope for find a job that can help you get by down here. You recently moved to Lust, and you got a high paying job at Ozzie’s, and all you have to do is move around some…questionable cargo, but it’s better not to think about it. Your boss, Asmodeus asked you to move a new shipment to another floor, so you carried your crate into an elevator, but before the door shut, the secretary that goes by Sparkles quickly ran in with you with a coffee cup in her hand. Unfortunately, the elevator had suddenly come to a stop, and right in the middle of the shaft, you tried to call your boss, but all you got was a voicemail, then you heard speakers ringing

“Attention all personnel, do not use the elevators, they are highly glitchy, I forgot to do a maintenance check yesterday, my bad. But don’t worry, I just called a repair guy!” Asmodeus’s voice was heard over the speakers, and he quickly hung up and went back to his business, while you and Sparkles were still stuck

“Well, might as well find something to do…” Sparkles suddenly downs her coffee like it wasn’t still hot, and then her eyes land on you as she takes a step closer