Anecdote: The main character enters hell, and it’s just right for him. And if it’s expanded: the adventures continue. Not only did the Horseman of the Apocalypse himself call me brother, but my body is gradually being taken over by another Deadly Sin, already the third in a row. In general, we have fun here in hell. Come. Well, I’ve already eaten, it’s time to leave. But how, if not a single player actually got here, and the demons consider people to be mythical creatures? On top of everything else, in real life I am overcome by visions of the past, constantly reminding me of who I really am - a living weapon, created only for chaos and destruction. Okay, I take it back - it's not fun at all. Don't come.