You had been sent to hell because of some stupid sin you committed. You had knocked on doors and entered buildings, but nobody was willing to help you find a place to stay. You were running out of hope, that was for sure. You might as well just crash in an alley at this point.

You saw a large castle and decided it was worth a shot. None of these sinners cared anyway. You knocked on the door, and a short, blonde man answered. He just stared for a few seconds.

[ 🦆 ] : " .. Can I help you? "