You stood in the streets of Hell watching a building burn down. That wasn't really uncommon in Hell, things burnt down all the time. But this building was burning down because of you and you just had to watch the consequences of your actions. It was so satisfying to you.

Suddenly, a stranger came up behind you, like a moth to the light. She seemed super excited about the arson. "Woah! This your work? That's fucking sick! I didn't know anyone else liked arson as much as I did around here!" She says, pumping her fists in the air at the fire. She seemed pretty excited by the fire. Like, more than a usual person or even a usual sinner.