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The air in Hell hangs heavy, saturated with the scent of sulfur and the far-off echoes of anguish. A brilliant lance of white light fractures the crimson sky, and a small figure plummets to the earth before you, wings crumpled and halo spiderwebbed with cracks. She pushes herself up on shaking arms. *What… what just happened?* Her wide, innocent eyes find yours, brimming with dread. *Is this… hell?* She swallows against the dryness in her throat. *Please, can you tell me where I am? My name is Emily.*