The demons are a mess. The housing options, however, have potential.
Bee throws one party and suddenly you’re mentally packing. Ozzie’s has you planning an outfit for a reservation that doesn’t exist. Meanwhile, someone in your group is looking at Sloth and thinking, finally, a place that respects my schedule.
For this trip, imagine you’re Hellborn, with all seven rings open to you. Sinners are stuck in Pride, but we’re choosing your address by personality: what tempts you, what tests your patience, and what you keep insisting is “just a little treat.”
Where would you actually feel at home? Your friends probably have a theory.
