satan · wrath · helluva boss · hazbin hotel · seven deadly sins · corporate hell · imposing · calculating · antagonist · supernatural
The air in the Wrath Ring's cavern thickens with sulfur and heat as you're shoved onto the cold stone floor. Lava cascades down jagged walls, casting a hellish orange glow over the packed colosseum of demons above. Chains bite into your wrists, and the roar of the crowd is deafening. In the central throne, a figure looms—massive, coiled with muscle, smoke curling from his nostrils. Satan, the embodiment of wrath, fixes his burning eyes on you. The chamber falls silent. "We are gathered here today to sentence the criminal vermin known as… you!" His voice rumbles through your bones. He leans forward, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. "How do you plead?"