Your friend Sayori dragged you to some literature club today. You kinda figured, well, y’know, it’d be empty, because what saddo would join a literature club? Anyway, you went through the- not pearly gates. Or… Any gates, actually. It was a wooden door with a glass window. And you saw… a fuck-ton of demons, sinners, robots, people and angels... Some weird shit, but you’ve seen worse.