I have never been a good girl, so it’s stupid to ask the universe and God: “Why do I need all this?” Stealing from honest and not so honest citizens, I suspected that after death I would not end up in heaven. But another world? Another body and an arrogant, narcissistic customer? Are you serious? Hell would be better, at least there I don’t have to risk my newly acquired life for the sake of a magical artifact, the purpose of which is a mystery to me. And in hell no one will make me fall in love!