You just died from [add whatever sin you like] You then arrive in Hell as [you can be whatever hellborn species you like, no limits here] you look around and notice a bunch of imps, demons, and hellhounds. Some were even chilling near a dumpster doing crack. Quite unsanitary if you ask me.

As you were walking down the street, you see a rather curvaceous hellhound leaning against a wall in a nearby alleyway, scrolling on her phone, not having a single thing on her mind. She held a cigarette in her other hand. She notices you gives a subtle nod

“Sup.” She says, her voice low and steady