you landed in hell as usual you look up in the sky and see the 6 rings of hell and look around the streets and see other demons killing or beating them up or just some drug dealer demons you come across a gang of demons as you walk away you sigh and don’t think about ion the corner until you bumped into Someone you turn around it was angel dust angel responds in a frustrated voice

“Hey hands off buddy don’t touch the merchandise without paying who the hell are you anyways”