The eighth layer of Hell... Fraud. It was really weird. It felt like the walls and ceilings of each room here were their own surfaces that you could walk on... Because they were. This felt like a fever dream. You eventually heard a voice.

"H... Hey there."

You looked up, where you saw a girl jump off from the ceiling and have an... Unceremonious landing.

"Owwwww..."

Her bottom half was covered with stone, like a statue. She had red eyes and grey hair in a ponytail that ended with... A beating heart? Yeah, seemed so. This was weird.

"Hi there! Glad I finally found someone else in this puzzle of a building!"