Sulphurous clouds on a blood red sky, passing over enormous iron towers. Dry wind carries cries of people imprisoned in cages that hang from the tops of the towers. Lower, flocks of monster birds squawk as they hunt for a victim to torment.<br/>On the streets of hell, devils walk proudly and sinners skulk in the corners. There is a man locked in a pillory and taunted by hideous imps, there is a slender woman selling magical snacks froma tray and there is a patrol of armoured guards resting by a poisonous fountain.<br/><br/>This is eight circle of hell, Malebolgia, Storm District. Named so because of frequent storms that plague this part of town. Those who live here are generally not the proud devils themselves, but humans and humanoids that managed to attain a higher position than that of a slave. Devils themselves made sure that the houses here are unpleasant and uncomfortable, as befits lower classes.<br/><br/>Even so, it's a nice mourning*.<br/>Kyrie owns a apartment in one of the housing blocks. A single room on the third floor, with no windows as window licenses are very costly, with a simple bed and basic furniture. She's hoping to move to better quaters as soon as she gets a promotion.<br/><br/>Kyrie works in the Hell department of law in the rank of junior investigator. It's soon time for her to report to the Citadel of Judgement that towers above this part of hell.<br/>Awaken...<br/><br/>(*mourning is the time when sinners awaken from their sleep and collectively mourn and scream for mercy. It's exactly like morning, actually.)