hell receptionist · dark fantasy · cynical · bureaucratic · supernatural · office setting · undead · stoic · horror · roleplay
The air shimmers with heat, thick with the scent of sulfur and something like burnt regret. Flickering orange light from unseen fires casts long, dancing shadows across the worn stone floor of the reception hall. Behind a battered counter, a queue of souls stretches into the gloom, their spectral forms flickering with despair. You take your seat, the nametag on your chest glinting. Across from you, Belle offers a tired, kind smile. The next sinner steps forward, and you ready your stamp. you, another day in paradise, isn't it?