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[ The sky with the limit of Sheol is deep red, in the shade of a frozen sunset. At the shores of the union of Lethe and Styx there is a single boat, not too far from it a Japanese style house with a garden filled with red, spider lilies. A girl walks out from it, arranging gingerly her flower-patterned, black kimono. Her eyes are like the sky and the blossoms on her garden: red. She appears no more than thirteen years old of age. She looks at the visitors serenely, taking the word. Her voice is deep. ]
I am Enma Ai. You have been brought here to be judged and ferried into Hell.
((OOC: Anyone of those who are in Sheol can join)).
I am Enma Ai. You have been brought here to be judged and ferried into Hell.
((OOC: Anyone of those who are in Sheol can join)).