[color=cornflowerblue]"Hell was originally the most well-known name for the Underworld, and because of that, the Angels have it a bad reputation on Earth. We only changed the name because the old one has a bad connotation."[/color]

[color=yellow]"Hmm"[/color] Charles briefly pondered the answer, it seemed sincere and innocent, but no! Things couldn't be that simple as a human, or more accurately demon resources publicity stunt.[color=yellow]"That can't be al-"[/color] before he could finish his argument the crowd of souls started moving towards the HQ, with Charles falling over and trampled by unaware souls. The good things about being a skeleton meant that you didn't have that many body parts to lose, and after removing the dust from his coat and checking that there wasn't anything missing Charles followed the crowd from behind into the HQ since he had nothing better to do. 

It seemed that they were going to meet Envy first, Charles remembered the extraordinary amounts of paperwork he needed to fill for his first house, and for the repairs when it burned down for the first time. Reminiscing about the past, Charles remembered that he should probably report the fire to his house and ask for the paperwork. As much as he disliked participating in the bureaucracy of this place, he had no ability to build a house for himself and as such he was a slave to the system. If anything he should be grateful that he didn't have to eat and drink in this hell or he would have to take a normal job instead of the occasional odd job he takes to pay for many things he breaks. Placing himself in the last place of the line, Charles began waiting patiently by humming a catchy [url=https://youtu.be/8avMLHvLwRQ]tune[/url] he heard when he was alive.