Okay, it's been a couple of weeks or maybe years, honestly... I can't tell. I'll save you all the heck I've been through. It would take too long to explain and honestly why would you sit for that? Anyway, the day is always the same. From dawn to dusk. There is no discerning it, there is no separation. 

I close the curtain. I've been busy. Hell is not earth. There are overlords, natives, weaklings. Overlords get all the stuff. Power. Wealth. They really have special kinds of magic. Finally, I'm surrounded with people like me. I puff out smoke from my pipe. 

"Um... Sir?" I hear.

My ear twitches.

"Sorry, where were we?" I sit down.

"You were going to tell me how to earn more money by seeing my future." He chatters.

I nod.

"What will you give me in return?" I ask.

"What do you want?" He asks.

I have nothing.

I let out a small chuckle.

"Ah, but you have something." I raise my pipe.

His necklace rips off. I take it.

"It belonged to my mother!" He chatters.

"And it belongs to me if you want this." I say.

"But you don't want money?" He raises an eyebrow.

"I already have money, that kind of Hell doesn't please me." I examine his necklace with my lower arms. 

I poke it. Yes... I can tell it's beautiful.

"Take out your hand." I say.

"My... hand?" He asks.

Of course." I say.

He nods and gives me his fury paw. I can see the future now more clearly. My powers have heightened in Hell, and I can control them better. I used to not be able to control the headaches but now I can. Ah... he can make money through this.

"Sell your fur." I say.

I throw him back.

"My fur? It's on me!" He says.

I flick my hands. His mouth shuts instantly. Now I can control movements of the body, at last.

"And now it'll make you rich." I open the curtain door.