Hell Restoration Project
[Congratulations! You have been selected as the project manager for the Hell Restoration Project! The skills and morals you displayed during your mortal life on Earth have made you the perfect candidate to restore balance to Hell!] *** A successful businessman, philanthropist, volunteer, and human rights champion. And he boasted about being a good, thougtful, and caring man, so when he finally died of old age, he naturally thought that he would go to Paradise. Imagine his surprise when he was instead sent to Hell. Not only that, his punishment seemed to be to continue working. Since there was nothing other to do than serve his sentence, Micah got to work. Accompanied by a floating eyeball, he began restoring balance to Hell. His way. [First Task: Help Pride, one of the Seven Deadly Sins, get back on his feet!]
Change Of Plans
Kairon heard Micah's voice from deeper inside the mind-entanglingly beautifully decorated café. And before he could delve deeper into the sensations his mind felt from looking at the walls and the mural, he continued walking.
He had a purpose in coming here, and although the walls were beautiful and worthy of admiration, it would be rude to keep Micah waiting when he had already acknowledged Micah's presence.
"In here!"
Kairon followed Micah's guiding voice and went behind the counter to enter the kitchen, where he found Rego brewing another cup.
"Before you say anything, Kairon. There's been a change of plans."
Kairon hesitantly accepted the cup Rego handed, overwhelmed by the aroma. He slowly looked at Micah while smelling the bitter coffee.
"Umm… So, that means...?"