An exact anatomy of the (ir)redeemable mind
You had always been quite content in Hell, living on the outskirts of Pentagram city, getting paid for your medical research, and having a steady stream of idiots to supply it. Hell sure wasn’t short on those.
Things change, though, when a demon of renown arrives on your doorstep with flattering words and a titillating offer:You can work at this so-called ‘Hazbin Hotel’ as a psychiatrist and be paid in your vices. Who could say no to that?It might prove a little difficult though, given how you already appear to have met your soon-to-be-patients, except now… you might actually have to get to know each other.