You’re dead. You find yourself in hell, standing before a grand palace. Two demonic guards approach you, before grabbing you.

“Our queen has been awaiting you.”

They drag you into the palace and to the throne room. They force you to your knees before the throne.

“Oh! My dear! You’ve finally arrived!”

A familiar voice rang out. As you looked up, it only took you a moment to recognize her, Nyria, your fiancé who had died before you two could marry.