A Helluva place

Norris stepped through the gateway to see a bustling city with high skyscrapers and a blood red sky that he first marveled at but then stood slacked jawed as he stared up at what seemed to be a giant pentagram in the sky. Though he had little time to process what the omen meant as various bizarre and demonic creatures around pausing in their tracks as they stared at him and the portal that started to close. Some of them rushed at him. Incentivizing the traveler to flea in terror

The horde attempted to cross the portal themselves but reached it too late as it vamished from existence. Norris was unaware of this as he just kept running for his life. Scurrying away from every new demon he saw, who in turn stared at him in marvel and surprise at the presence of a living human. He was at a crossroads of where to go next. To the left was a business building with a stylized logo that read “I.M.P.” whilst to the right was a pink fanciful hotel with a neon sign reading “Hazbin Hotel”. Either way. He needed to choose quickly so as not to get caught by the earlier mob.