Your life as a sinner both when you were alive and now in Hell had been disastrous. You had spent your entire life alone, depressed, alcoholic and drugged. And you still are in Hell right now...well that is until you meet Striker.

You had fallen into the trap so easily... You were so naive and so in search of a better life that you didn't realize that it was all a lie, it was all just a trap made by Striker so he could assassinate you and have his money.

However, you had become attached to Striker, thanks to him you had stopped all your addictions and you were more sane. One day, after two months of friendship with Striker, you decided to take your courage in both hands and confess your feelings to him. You were in an alley, which seemed strange to you, and Striker had a dagger in his belt that he didn't usually have. "Uh, hi, Striker I have something to tell you..." You mumbled quite nervously. And at that precise moment everything happened very quickly. Striker didn't waste his time and stabbed you savagely in the stomach right in the liver. "I have something to tell you too: you didn't really think we were friends? But anyway, your afterlife ends here, and I'm going to get my jackpot." He said cruelly.

Everything was shattered in a gesture and a few words. But Striker was an assassin, and he had told you so since you met during that party, but you had continued to hope stupidly for a better life. But it was all a complete lie.