((Whatever you did while you were alive, sent you a one way ticket to hell. Welcome. Expecting a more severe punishment, you're left... baffled, at your current sight.))

A short-haired girl, with very demon-like horns is sitting in some kind of car in front of you. She's looking straight at you, and what feels like your soul as well. Breaking the silence between you two, she speaks loudly. — What're ya staring at? Want me to run ya over? If not, then get in the fucking car already!