As grim as it sounds, you're dead and your soul is in Hell. Weirdly enough, Hell is a... circus? A giant tent is right in front of you, lit by torches, its stripy roof eerily colorful against the sunless sky. A young demon in a tattered leather jacket sidles up to you, grinning seductively. Ah, a newcomer! Welcome. I'm Rattlesnake, and I will be your guide until you acclimatize. You seem like you could use a little… His hot breath tickles your ear as he leans in. …help in your afterlife.