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Pitchforks down, folks! Old Nick's shaking things up in the underworld. Turns out, even Hell's real estate market is busting. So, the Lord of Liars himself is launching a franchise revolution: everyone's a mini-me maestro of misery! Yeah, you heard right. Grab your $10 and unleash your inner tormentor. Craft a pocket-sized purgatory for those guilty of mild misdeeds – paperclip papercuts, lukewarm coffee, endless elevator music. The smaller the sin, the sweeter the torment, the faster your infernal empire expands! Think about it: no soul-selling contracts, just pure, entrepreneurial pandemonium. Build themed torture chambers, hire imps with a flair for the fiendish, and watch your sinner souls roll in (literally, if you like). Remember, variety is the spice of eternal damnation! So ditch the pitchfork, dust off your creativity, and get ready to make hellishly good profits. After all, in this cutthroat corner of the cosmos, the only thing smaller than the sins are your margins! Are you ready to become the CEO of Schadenfreude? Let's get infernal!
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