He didn't know what he did to deserve this or why, but all he knows is he was alone in Hell. Did the Seraphims sent him here? Was this his punishment for something he should have done? What did he do wrong? These questions lingered in his mind as he walked through the streets of hell. As Peter walked pass a store, he'd catch his reflection and would stop to look at himself. His eyes were yellow with red iris, he had short black horns sticking out of his now messy blonde hair, his teeth were noticably sharp, his wings were now a dark shade of black and red and finally he had an imp-like tail. His new appearance was like looking at at total stranger

He was immediately given weird looks by the sinners who inhabitant this place, a stranger in another world. Peter felt uncomfortable and unsafe as he didn't know anything about Hell in its entirety. He was on his own and he'd doubt anyone would help a fallen angel like himself