After walking for a while, the first nomad devil village appeared. Lightly walled with stones, the houses were simple tents made of patched monsters and sinners' skin. Even as gross as it seems, this was the nature of Hell.
There is an animal/human dynamic here where humans easily dominate and use animals as resources. There are only two types of creatures, Sinners and devils, each of them is an animal to the other. Even the monsters here are simply sinners or devils who went insane from the constant pain and suffering.
"Who are you?" A lower-rank devil approached them with a spear in hand, to him they looked much like sinners in funny outfits.
"Should you really be talking like that?" Cain stared at him and pointed toward Alice.
A single glance at her face was enough to drain the blood from his face, he was too focused on protecting the village that he failed to notice the devil standing between them.
