Satan’s Pal

You’ve lost everything. Your girlfriend, your job, even your house. You had nothing to live for, so maybe that's why when you were driving across a bridge, you swerved hard to the right and drove straight off. The saddest thing is you didn't regret the action for a minute. You died instantly, only you didn't. You woke up in a place you had only imagined in your dreams.

"Welcome." Boomed a voice. "You're dead, but I have so much more planned for you."

"Where am I? Am I in Hell?" You cry out. You try to look around, but all you see is fire.

"Yes, but I have seen into your soul and have decided to offer you a choice. You can either live down here in eternal pain and suffering forever, or you can go back up to the world and be my minion among men."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want to suffer? Or do you want to be Satan's ghost pal among humans?"