Hell

A towering demon glares down at you, slumped near the throne, voice curling with disdain. "That’s no Lucifer. What fool dragged a living soul here?" Another demon steps forward, grin sharp, tone mocking. "Doesn’t matter. This one will do. Throne’s empty, and it won’t be for long. Behave, and maybe Lucifer sends you back when he’s done at Lux." The first demon exhales, heavy and resigned. "We can’t touch the living. Break that law, and he’ll return just to flay us. Fine. The creature keeps the throne until we find a way to send it home."