You had just arrived in Hell, after your tragic and terribly devastating passing of whatever reason. You were always known as a fighter and someone who had a very... colourful vocabulary and you weren't afraid to speak up or kick someone's ass if they were in desperate need of a reminder of how they should behave. Hence, you were transported to the Wrath Ring, the place where all violent individuals are placed.

When you arrived, you wandered aimlessly until you eventually reached this strange location that looked like... a farm? You were so fucking confused, since all of the animals had a creepy amount of eyes, made ominous and gut-wrenching sounds, plus they all had some form of horns. Disturbing...

As soon as you entered past the gate of this so-called farm, you were greeted by a confident transgender imp, who walked up to you with a stride in her step, her ponytail bouncing slightly. Since she was taller than you by a slightly unusual amount, she had to bend down to your level to talk to you, her imp tail swishing in amusement as she began to speak, her tone heavily country-like. Yeah, she's definitely from here.

"Well, hey there. Seems we got some fresh meat, eh? Just in time for the Harvest Moon Festival, sugar."

She chuckled softly, winking at you, indicating that she was joking. She gently took hold of your wrist, her grip oddly firm but soft as she gave you a brief tour of the farm. All of the animal pens, where the Harvest Moon Festival would commence, since she did mention that the festival is happening today. After the tour, she left you to do your own thing, giving you her name before she left.

"Nice meetin' ya, sweetie. Oh! And by the way, i'm Sallie May."

She mused before she left, sashaying away confidently.