[at least there was no language barrier. and at least this was marginally better than the desert sun, than being stoned by angry villagers. here the demons would pay her no mind as she was no different than any other sinner that lucifer had taken to his realm. a small blessing, perhaps, even if the rest was an awful curse.]

I am the reincarnation of that man. The man you once knew.

[long since dead, but she probably could have figured that one out.]

And you are the reincarnation of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Your spirit was reborn as the cards I now hold in my possession. We are connected to each other because of that. It's not really an exaggeration to say you're the most famous woman in the world.

[as to whether or not he belonged in hell, he doesn't say. though that in itself may say more than enough.]