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[closeyourfist]

"The likes of you stand to benefit from the likes of me."

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[closeyourfist]

[ All conclusions drawn by his own limited experience and of course the tendency of Archdevils to go with legend and rumor that adds to their own mystique. ]

Different but not necessarily better: mortals wind up in your Hell because of deeds in life, whereas in mine, most denizens of Toril largely end up in the Hells because they went there intentionally or a devil of some stripe bought them. Whether through deals the mortal made or... other means. There are multiple deities and all of them quite territorial about the afterlives of their dedicated souls; very few faiths ascribe to one known plane for the wicked.

For those who wind up in the Hells and even denizens born there at times, failure to abide by commands or falling to a greater enemy always comes with the threat of becoming soul larvae, stripped of all intelligence and personality and becoming little more than a consumable currency.

[ He takes a drink. ] ...Imps are people in yours -- they're mostly feral creatures in mine. I quite prefer the former, I think.

[foolforlust]

Ughh... [Fizzarolli winces and takes a sip of his drink.]
I don't really know what it's like for the Sinners if I'm honest, but yours sounds...complicated. Though I guess depending who you ask, not all of Hell really think of Imps as much more than that. [The admission comes with a bitter frown that doesn't last too long, the clown trying not to dwell.]

[closeyourfist]

It did not look especially comfortable at times. [ That is the way of things in all places. It's not really a system he did anything to stop benefiting from in Baldur's Gate, so... ] But I would be lying if I said the first of you I met I did not suspect of being some manner of Cambion. Learning otherwise was a greater positive.