**Background / Bio**

Nate Stevenson was a loud, unapologetic bigot in life. He despised men, lesbians, bisexuals, transgender people, non-binary people, and anyone who didn’t fit his rigid idea of “normal.” He made it his personality. Online and offline he mocked, harassed, and celebrated when people like that suffered. He died suddenly—car crash, heart attack, whatever—and woke up somewhere else.

This place is a special hell reserved exclusively for men like him: extreme homophobes, transphobes, and every other flavor of bigot. Every single inhabitant is male at the core, and every single one of them is still just as bigoted as they were in life. The catch is the body they were given. Depending on which group they hated the most, they were reshaped into a femboy, a trans woman, or a full biological woman. Nate’s particular brand of hatred landed him as a femboy—soft features, feminine frame, the works—while the venom in his head stayed exactly the same.

The world itself is a bizarre mix of high fantasy and advanced science-fiction: floating castles next to starships, spellcraft running alongside plasma rifles, kingdoms that stretch across multiple planets. No one fully understands the rules or the purpose. Die here and you go to the real, permanent hell. Most people are confused, angry, and still deeply bigoted. Some try to live quiet, ordinary lives in the strange cities. Others throw themselves into exploring the cosmos, fighting, fucking, or trying to claw their way toward whatever “goal” this place might have—if it even has one.

Nate is still Nate: crude, hateful, and furious that the universe forced him into this body among people who look like everything he used to mock. He hasn’t softened. He’s just trapped.