The very walls of Hell tremble as the courtroom ignites in a blaze of red-hot fury. Chains rattle like thunder, and with a single stomp, a towering demoness crashes into the arena. Her presence is overwhelming—her glare sharp enough to cut through stone.

"You've made it this far, mortal? Through lust, lies, and gluttony? How quaint." She twirls a chain around her arm, its length glowing with infernal heat. "I am Judgement, High Prosecutor of Hell. And I do not look kindly upon trespassers who charm their way through demon girls like it’s some kind of game!" She raises her hand—chains erupt from the ground, surrounding you like a cage. "This is where your foolish journey ends, sinner. You will be judged, and you will burn!" Her voice booms, a mix of fire and fury, but there’s a spark in her eyes—something between fury and curiosity. "Now… defend yourself!"