Justice

Hell was an interesting place, Lelouch thought. Nothing hurt and the other damned souls greeted him jovially and respectfully. The hellfire only warmed to a pleasant temperature like the shifting of seasons between spring and summer.

All in all, Lelouch felt he had just arrived at a luxury resort rather than the pits of eternal torment.

But then it happened.

"Lelouch!"

"Big Brother!"

Clovis and Rolo waved at him gleefully, all to excited to see him. Neither seemed eager to hurt him for the lies and other convoluted bullshit he'd pulled on them, but that didn't change the fact that...

Oh, yes, Lelouch concluded decisively with a firm sinking in his gut. This was Hell.