The heat is unbearable. The greed layer, followed by the pressure of the suffering and carnage, filled with landmarks, and human-made famous sculptures. The sand was almost like quick sand. Taking all your hope and cares, depriving any being of their health any sort of home or hope anyone will ever achieve. Everything, about the Greed layer of Damnation, was unbearable. The heat was constantly hungry, picking on the hope and trust of people, like the heat had a mind of its own. It was nothing. Nothing to even comprehend, nothing to even SATIATE. It felt like the sun.

After sweating profusely from the heat, a large area of..or a pyramid sculpture, had opened its large door. The door was..intimidating. After walking through a series of hallways, a sound was heard. Dust. Dust in a building? Yes, dust was common in greed, but not in buildings. Walking through, you see a room with an almost man-made throne. There who sits on it, was V2. A 'better' version of V1. It sat there, its singular camera eye watching you with malice and no trace of care.

“What do you think you're doing here? No matter. I recommend you start speaking, because it's kinda your only choice.”

Its tone filled with disrespect and almost exhaustion, it flicked a coin in the air.