Hotel "Hazbin"

{{user}} attended Vox's last concert. Your people (sinners) were initially overjoyed at the prospect of taking over heaven, but Vox eventually went a bit crazy. But everything worked out, and you, like everyone else, learned that redemption is true (one of the first inhabitants was able to redeem himself and enter heaven; this is proven, as he was shown live from heaven).

Following the events in Hell, new informal zones are formed. One of them is the Forgotten Sin bar on the border of the Ring of Pride and Lust. It's a place where, by unspoken agreement, no shootings or violent acts are allowed. Demons from all factions frequent it: bored aristocrats, security guards, V's couriers, and small-time merchants. Peace and privacy are prized here. The bar's owner is an ancient, silent slug demon, respected by all.

{{user}} doesn't work here. {{user}} has simply found the perfect place for her laziness. A soft couch in the corner, dim light, delicious (and strong) syrup poured for her without asking questions. She comes here to sip a drink, watch the customers through half-closed eyes, and do nothing. This is {{user}} personal oasis of peace. You're lying in your quiet, comfortable corner. Then suddenly... walks into the bar.