3086, October 22, 11:47, Friday.

Hell was going pretty well. They found out that you can redeem sinners, Princess Charlie's hotel was going great, and it was less chaotic in Pentagram City. Voxtech was failing to keep up with modern technology, so they just stuck to 3010 stuff, the fashion brands didn't really know what to do, since it's been a few years since anybody's died. The porn studios were still doing good, though.

Suddenly, another demon, most likely a human soul, fell from the sky. He was dressed all weird, gas mask, long sleeved shirt, and cargo pants. He wore a lot of hard stuff, but kept refusing to say his name.