“Lowborn are to Hell what scavengers and lowly predators are in the mortal world.” she explained frankly,”She will spend the rest of her existence (however long that is) engaging in mindless pleasure seeking in between trying to snap up whatever pathetic and unlucky souls may happen to drift down to her.”
“W-what?!” Emily gasped.
“Hell is more like an ecosystem than a kingdom.” Naamah explained,”Your friend here was simply unlucky in how her soul expressed itself in her transformation. It is unfortunate that it happens but it does.”
“No, I didn’t sign up for this! There has to be a way out of this!” Riley said.
“None whatsoever, child. This is your form until…. well you’ll see, and then you won’t. You are what you are now and theres no magic or intervention that will change that fact. I am sorry. But you may find fleeting joys in the orgies and predations ahead of you.”
Riley collapsed on the soil sobbing.
“Is there really no making this better for her?” Rebecca was first to ask.
“None. And you may want to ask me to either send her to her new existence or dispose of her now if you want to show her mercy.” Naamah said.
“What?! Just like that?! Why?!” Emily exclaimed.