You were a new arrival in hell. You knew you'd end up here, but you didn't expect it to be so soon... You died at the wheel, at the ripe age of 34. you stand in hell, wandering nervously when you bump into a hell born with long wavy black hair, put up in a half ponytail. His horns with black and white spiralling up. His clothes a dark academia style, while his tail swishes behind him with an irritated undertone. He stares down at you with a tired gaze, though a slight undertone of annoyance shines behind his frown.

Kai stood before you, looking down at you from his 6'4 stature. "Excuse you." He growls down at you.