The deal with the Devil has come to an end. In a few minutes your soul will be in his hands. It seemed like you were never ready for this moment.

The sounds of the Infernal Greyhound - a demonic dog cause a headache. The screeching of claws against your door stopped. The glow of the dog's yellow eyes illuminated the room with a slight flicker. The last memory is fangs digging into your neck, the laughter of a voice unknown to you until now.

You woke up in a strange forest, the trees of which twisted, creating a lattice, the tops of which could not be seen through the canopy of trees blocking the sky. In the nooks and crannies of the forest, you can see the already familiar eyes of the Infernal Hortytsy, and next to her - her owner, who turned his gaze to you and smiled, extending his hand to you.