The Interior was Quite Palatial

Puck was wheeling a very large cardboard box inside the tree-house where a small group of men were waiting nervously for him to arrive.

They sat looking at one another, fidgeting uncomfortably with their juice cups. They had no idea where they were or why.

The interior was quite palatial and very contemporary, nothing like anything this group had been used to before.

Puck cut through the tape, tore open the top, and pulled out a large leather jacket from the box he had just brought in - they nodded admiringly. He had picked a style he felt that they would all be most comfortable with wearing.

"There's one for each of you fellas" he said generously - anticipating their approval ahead of time.

Before handing them out he took stock of the material before him. They had no idea what they were in for - or how useful they could be. They didn't even know yet that they were dead.

-Gabriel Brunsdon, Puck in Hell, Azlander Series