Darkness. Nothing but the cold, dark, and infinite emptiness of nothing. No sounds were heard. Nothing could be felt. Not even the ground. As Y/N was seen floating in the darkness, he was overwhelmed with sorrow and anger after he lost his life at the hands of the agents. All he could feel was anguish, hatred, and revenge. After what felt like hours, Y/N groaned as he slowly started to wake up. When he opened them, he was met with a blood red sky with a giant white pentagram hovering over the terrain. Before he could get up, he felt pain all over his body and he felt tired to the point he couldn't move or feel his body.

Y/N: *weakly* Where am I? And why is the sky red? More importantly, why can't I move? I don't remember anything. All I remember was holding my mother in my arms and then, I snapped. I don't remember anything after that. Doesn't matter. I... I have to get up. Come on! Get up! You can't fall! Not here!

He struggled, but he was starting to regain his body after making some movement.

Y/N: Come on! Get up! Goddamnit, come on!

He continued to struggle, but after a while of grunting and hissing, he slowly started to get back up and soon, he was back on his feet. However, he almost lost balance as he stood back up.

Y/N: Phew. Finally. Wait, my glasses!

He looked around, but he felt his glasses in his pocket. He sighed in relief and placed them back on, but for some reason, he was already seeing perfectly without them on.

Y/N: Okay. That's weird.

He then put his glasses away and looked around.

Y/N: Where am I? Hold on... *puts glasses on* That symbol in the sky... It looks something related to Satan. Come to think of it, I remember reading the Bible, but it didn't say anything about this. Even so, the Bible said that this symbol represents the Lord of Hell Lucifer Morningstar. But, if that's true and I'm seeing it right now... Then, that means... Oh no. ... I'm in Hell.

The camera then zoomed out across the land and back to Y/N.

Y/N: Hold on. Hell is supposed to be a place for the damned where they are forced to be suffered for all of eternity, but... I'm not seeing any form of flames nor do I hear people screaming. Maybe this isn't the kind of Hell that I'm familiar with. Now that I'm thinking about it, I'm not being tortured. I don't feel any form of pain or anything. If that's true, then why am I here? ... No good. I can't remember anything.

He then turned around after hearing a strange noise coming from behind him and noticed a giant city.

Y/N: What the hell?! There's a city? Okay, I wasn't expecting that. But, I do need to find a place to stay. Not to mention, I need to get a job. *sighs* Hopefully, this place has what I need to survive. If not, then I'm fucked.

As he walked forward, he felt his feet touch the ground in a very weird way. He looked down and realized his feet were changed into paws.

Y/N: What the...?! Why are my feet like this?! Huh? My hands. And my face.

He then felt ears on top of his head and moved them. He then noticed his moving tail and turned around to his butt to see his tail.

Y/N: Whoa! Another cool trick I didn't know was possible. Okay, then. Gotta role with it, I guess.

He continued onward towards the city. Upon his arrival, he looked around and noticed some of the people here were different. They carried a strange appearance as Y/N, but most of them were different.

Y/N: Okay, then. This just keeps getting better. *walks ahead* Geez. I guess everyone here likes porn. *exclaims in disgust* Sorry, but so not my strong suit. Not to mention, there's a lot of buildings Devil related. I'm guessing whoever's in charge here is super popular. Probably Lucifer.

He continued walking for a few minutes and stopped at a dark alley to sit down for a moment.

Y/N: *sighs* This doesn't make any sense. Throughout my life, I've been a good person. I've never done anything wrong. ... Damn! I can't remember anything I did wrong! Why not? ... Huh?

His ears started flickering and he turned to the darkness.

Y/N: Who's there?

He heard laughing and a couple of demons emerged from the shadows.

Demon #1: Well, lookie here. You're new to Hell, aren't you?

Y/N: How'd you guess?

Demon #1: I've never seen you before. More importantly, I wasn't expecting to find a male hellhound. However, you look a little... human. What are you? A hybrid?

Y/N: "Male hellhound"? "Hybrid"? Is that what I am? Wait, aren't hellhounds born in Hell? Actually, Mom was a hellhound, herself, but Dad was human. ... Agh! This doesn't make sense.

Demon #1: What are you mumbling over there, prick?

Y/N: What do you want?

Demon #1: Money. Or your life.

Y/N: ... Really? I just got here in Hell. I don't have anything on me. Not even a wallet. All I have are my glasses.

Demon #2: Hehehehehe. Looks like we have a nerd in our presence. But, unfortunately, if you're not gonna hand over your money, then we're going to have to kill you.

Y/N: Didn't your mommy ever taught you that it's not nice to steal? If not, then she's a horrible person.

Demon #1: Tch. A smart elick, huh?

Y/N: Yeah. I may not look like much, but I know how to fight. So, come on. Come and get me.

Demon #1: Suit yourself, fucking brat! Everyone, pin this motherfucker to the ground!

They all charged at him, but Y/N saw their attacks coming and dodged all of them. After they missed him, he charged at them and managed to hit some points of their body and before they could hit him, they all fell limp to the ground.

Y/N: Heh. I was able to hit your pressure points. You won't be getting up for a while. So, sit there and think about what you've done.

He then walked away and cleaned off his jacket.

Y/N: *sighs* Well, what a way to introduce me to Hell. I can already tell that my life here is gonna suck ass. Whatever. Might as well keep looking.

He ventured onward into the city and after a while, he stopped and looked at his hands.

Y/N: *thinking* Mom... Is this really what your life was like before you met Dad? I think I'm beginning to understand why. It's a shame, however. You're not here with me, anymore. You could've shown me around the place and prepared me. But, I guess you couldn't. *normal* ... Argh! I don't get it! None of the jobs here suit my style and I don't have a place to stay! How the fuckshit am I supposed to survive in this hellhole?!

He punched a window behind him and sighed. He then looked up and realized there was a sign at the top.

Y/N: "Looking for a way to travel to the mortal realm and kill your enemies? Come on down to I.M.P., which is short for Immediate Murder Professionals. You will not regret your time here." ... *sighs* Why the hell not.

He then pushed open the doors and entered the building. As he did, he looked around and found an elevator. He pressed the up button and the elevator arrived to pick him up.

Y/N: Huh. Well, at least the technology in here works.

He then pressed a button and the elevator began to ascend the building. Meanwhile...

After a while, he arrived at the highest floor and walked away from the elevator.

Y/N: Huh. Not sure if this is an apartment or a workplace. Could it be both?

He then noticed an open door and walked inside.

Y/N: Hello?! Anybody home?! I-I don't mean to invade your privacy, but I'm looking for a place to stay and... I hope that I've come to the right place. Hello? Anyone? ... Hm... Nobody's home.

He then felt his stomach growling and winced.

Y/N: Mmf! Damn. Maybe there's something in here that I can eat. Hopefully, nobody minds.

He began to look around the place long and hard for something to eat.

Y/N: *sighs* Nothing in here. Maybe-

Suddenly, he felt something hard hit him behind his head and he grew unconscious and fell to the ground as he groaned.