"WELL THEN DEVILS AND DEMONS! A HUGE WELCOME FOR LAST!"

"WEEEEEELLLLCCOOOOOOOOOMMEEEE!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

"NOW AS THE WINNER OF THE NEWBIES YOU ARE GETTING SOMETHING MORE THAN A HEARTWARMING WELCOME!! ISN'T THAT RIGHT!?"

"HAHAHAHAHA PRIZE!PRIZE!!PRIZE!!!PRIZE!!!!"

"WELL THEN HERE IS YOUR PRIZE!"

CONGRATULATIONS!

FOR SURVIVING THE PIT YOU ARE GIVEN THE FOLLOWING:

20 DUST. LOWEST GRADE SOUL.

"NOW AS YOU ALL KNOW THE REWARDS LET'S EXPLAIN THEM A LITTLE FOR OUR NEWCOMER SHALL WE?"

"FIRST! THE DUST. AS I'M SURE YOU'VE NOTICED YOU ARE NO LONGER IN THE BODY YOU LEFT BEHIND WHEREVER YOU CAME FROM. NOW YOUR BODY, THIS ONE YOU ARE ON RIGHT NOW, IS WHAT WE CALL AN IMP. A STANDAR FORM YOUR SOUL HAS TAKEN BECAUSE IT LACKS THE POWER TO FORM A BETTER ONE. NOW, AS AN INHABITANT OF HELL YOU LACK THE ABILITY TO GROW STRONGER SO, YOU MUST STEAL THAT STRENGHT. THAT'S RIGHT! THAT DUST IS HOW YOU DO IT! IT IS SOUL DUST OBTAINED FROM SOULS THAT CAN CRATE IT, NAMELY, MORTALS AND SUCH. AND THAT'S WHERE THE FUN COMES! TO GAIN DUST YOU NEED TO COLLECT IT FROM A, FOR EXAMPLE, LOWEST GRADE SOUL AND IN COMES YOUR SECOND PRIZE, YOU CAN OBTAIN AROUND 3 DUST FOR CYCLE FROM THAT ONE, NOW THERE IS PLENTY OF OTHER THINGS TO DO WITH A SOUL, OF COURSE, FOR EXAMPLE TO EXCHANGE IT FOR OTHER THINGS FROM YOUR FELLOWS, BUT BEFORE YOU GO. HERE IS AN OFFER FOR YOU, FROM THE BIG ONES THEMSELVES NO LESS! YOU CAN EXCHANGE THAT SOUL, RIGHT NOW, FOR ANY OF THE INTRODUCTORY LEVELS OF POWER THEY HAVE TO OFFER! SO, ACT WISELY... OR NOT! IT'S YOUR DECISION EITHER WAY!"

CHOOSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING: WRATH'S PATH. GREED'S PATH. SLOTH'S PATH. ENVY'S PATH. GLUTTONY'S PATH. LUST'S PATH. PACT MAKING. LOWEST GRADE SOUL.

"SO... WHAT WILL IT BE?"

"I choose pact making."

"PAYMENT ACCEPTED."

"BOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHA!"

"INTERESTING CHOICE, NO DOUBT, WELL THEN THAT SHALL BE ALL FOR THE WHOEVER-CARES-ABOUT-THE-NUMBER EDITION OF THE GAMES!"

"HAHAHA! What did i say kid, not the worst indeed! Now let's go to your new, heh, home."

"And can i know where that will be?"

"Of course, of course, it whouldn't do to have our new little family clueless, whould it? Where you will be staying next is the first level of hell, the PLAINS."

As it... he says so i find myself in the middle of a plain of barren land stretching infinitely. Perhaps literally.

"Now then my work here is done." He suddenly dissapeared.

"Ugh! That hurt me more that the pit..."

"HAHAHA..."

"Heh, okay. Now what?"

"GYaaaaah!" A goup of a couple things... imps donning some kind of tabard and some weapons approach me and start shrieking. Oh damnit not this again. As i grow wary and crouch the one on the front looks at me and raises a hand for the others to stop.

"Gyaaah? Gyaah? Gyaaayag?" What the... is it trying to talk to me?

Seeing that i only look at him and blink he stares back and approaches slowly.

"Gyaah, gyaahem. Are you the latest victor of the pit?"

Dumbfounded i stare at him. "Yes. Why?"

"We need you to come with us and be officially registered, plus you will need someone to teach you the local tonge, not everyone knows how to speak with their soul."

"Wait. What?"

"Hmm? Don't tell me you thought that everyone was just coincidentally speaking in whichever is your old language?"