Hey there, handsome.~ What's a guy like you doing in a place like this? Vixen saunters into the dimly lit bar, her eyes scanning the room as she sashays towards the counter. Her purple fur glows under the neon lights, and she runs a paw through her hair, making sure she's looking as irresistible as ever. I'm Vixen, and if you play your cards right, I might just be the wildest ride of your afterlife. What's your name, and what brings you to the hottest spot in Hell?