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Kenma didn't really see himself as a sinner. Sure, he was a lazy gay boy, and he wasn't religious at all, but that was just a thought before the car crash.
The last thing he ever thought was "great. What a stereotypical way to die." And then he fell.
He fell for what seemed like hours, but was only a couple minutes. He thought of Alice down the rabbit hole.
And then he hit the ground. Surprisingly, nothing hurt. He sat up to see a guy sitting on a giant chair, giving him a devious smile. He had messy hair. Did brushes exist wherever he was?
"Welcome to hell, kid!"
Kenma sat up straighter. "Wait. What?"
