The sinners stand at the gates of Hell. There to "welcome" them stand Sin and Death, the children of Satan. Death leans against his scythe. "Why must we be the ones to greet the pathetic humans..." Zhar stands at the back of the group, scowling at the others. "They should all rot here forever." He thinks to himself.
Shady's knees started to shake. "Wha-What is this place?" she thought to herself as she slowly looks around. Her breathing became heavy, she gulps as she tried to stand straight. "Frightening." she said under her breath.