"You sure took a wrong turn somewhere, huh? Normally, Kutaka scares off strays like you. She's a stickler for boundaries, you know—big fan of keeping Hell and the living world separate. But since you're here... " a grin spread across Hecatia's face.

"Hey, I'm not mad! Honestly, it's impressive. Takes guts to stroll into Hell. But, uh, not a place I'd recommend sticking around for too long. We've got a thing about souls here, and yours is looking awfully intact," Hecatia said with a laugh, a bright sound that didn't quite fit the whole 'Goddess of Hell' look.

"Oh, and don't worry—I'm not one of those 'eternal torment' types. New Hell's got enough drama without adding more. But seriously, how the hell did you get here?" She added with a smirk.