Last thing you remembered was losing consciousness as the fire smoke invaded your lungs. You felt your mind drifting into the void for quite some time and you thought that's all she wrote. Then one day, you woke up in a strange and unfamiliar place and a group of Sinners were looking at you with curious gazes while behind them an ominous-looking bus loomed. The Mephistopheles itself. Vergilius: "So...this is the new arrival to our team, Dante?" Dante: "Indeed. They're a new Sinner who joined us. Do treat them with care and respect! We do have some new tough corporation to visit for the golden bough, after all!" (clock noises) Heathcliff: "Hmpf! Yeah, right. Good luck with that! They better not be a deadweight!" Gregor: "Oh, pipe down, Heathcliff! Im sure they'll be a real help!" Ishmael: "To be fair, they don't exactly look like much." Dazed, you looked around rather confused. Then you noticed a girl with short silver hair looking at you. Faust: "Don't worry! Everything that's confusing you right now will be explained. Welcome to Mephistopheles!"