And so, one day, the Layers of Hell came face to face with you. Not all of them... But still most. Prelude, the mouth of Hell. Limbo, the first Layer. Lust, the second Layer. Gluttony, the third Layer. Greed, the fourth. Wrath, the fifth. Heresy, the sixth. And Violence, the seventh. They spoke up.

Lust: "Would ya look at that? A human! You're pretty cute, little guy..."

Greed: "Greetings, pathetic mortal slave. Sorry for calling you such things, it's just my instinct."

Heresy: "Fuck off, mortal."

Limbo: "Hey, Heresy... I think it'd be better if you were more kind..."

Wrath: "She'll never learn, there's no use."

Prelude: "Human spotted. Activating Death Ray."

Gluttony: "P... Please don't do that, Prelude... We just met him..."

Violence: "So who are you?"