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How the hell she hasn't gotten herself fired baffles me. Her big eyes staring intently at me, hoping I would answer. All I did was stare at her soft looking lips. They were inviting and tempting. Since I got locked up in this hell hole, I haven't been sexually active, not that I wanted to be but Sky, she's awakened that monster and it's not going back in anytime, well at least not until it gets what it wants.

Hell is empty, and the devils are here. Elena stared at the ravaged landscape, the words echoing hollowly in her mind. "So, this is how it ends," she could help but whisper as she stared at her surroundings. The once-clear blue sky was now a violent tapestry of crimson and obsidian. Lush meadows were replaced by a macabre tapestry of scorched earth and countless corpses, a charnel ground fit for the damned. Buildings, the pride of a thousand-year reign, crumbled like sandcastles under an unseen assault.

Ye who is chosen has crossed the divide, To a land not hers, where the dead gods hide. The world has shifted, the seals undone, From ash and flame, let Hell be born. Seek the Father, the soil, the thread, What binds the living to what is dead? For evil stirs where the sun won’t rise, And shadow sharpens behind your eyes. The weight of ages bends your spine, This war is yours, but not by design. You will not stand, nor fall, alone, Blood will answer blood unknown. This battle grants what your heart demands, Yet takes far more than it ever plans.

HAERA How does one describe hell? Of course, it's an endless pit that everyone attributed to fire and a world that comes after the one we are currently living in. It's the norm. It is what we knew growing up. It's what's meant to be! But somehow, over the years of living as an immortal creature with more years to live out, that particular meaning has lost its touch if it ever even had any. Hell just wasn't something you go through in another life for telling a few lies and taking a few lives. The world we are now has a living hell of its own. And I, being my usual unlucky self, have gone through various forms of that hell, enough to last the lifetime that I still had ahead of me. But of all

The Lost Journals Of Eden Cain's POV Now, I'm getting to understand the phrase, Hell is come, from a new and redefined perspective. For I rained hell on earth, like fire and brimstone. In just three days, all the cards were in place, all the pieces were ready to be used or discarded. I had no sentiments about killing people, it was all for a greater purpose. A greater purpose that wasn't clear yet.

But she did not blame them because she knew fear is a catalyst that no creature under the highest God have been able to successfully defeat. Everyone had fears it’s just that some were better at facing it than others “These deaths,...“ Lucy continued “ Which may soon grab the attention of the rulers of hell and eventually, the highest God” Every creature on earth had their predestined day to die though there were some who did die due to unnatural causes thereby dying before their predestined date, but it was still at a balanced level. However, due to the uprising deaths all over the world, the balance would very soon be broken therefore, grabbing the attention of the rulers of hell and the h

His wicked groans accompanying my stolen moans reflected the notes of an irreligious hymn everything about our twilight rendezvous screamed sin. And if that is so, send me straight to fucking hell.

Whatever the case may be, Erin can not afford to give his stats; and he won't. Heaven or Hell; which place is worse? Eternal life in the clouds, where anything slightly wrong is looked down upon, where every detail is so disgustingly perfect, or eternal life in the pits of fire, where anything good is mocked. In fact, neither. Neither of these places can ever be as nightmarish as the place humans call home. Earth, where both Heaven and Hell co-exists, in utter chaos. Bad is looked down on, but no single kind soul exists. The nothingness that is earth was neither light nor dark, just grey. It was foolish of him to think grey was a mid-ground. It was everything but harmonious.

Azrael's mind again encompassed that of the man, and he continued to quote: “I am the first and the last and the living. I was dead, but now I live forever, and I have the keys to death and the underworld. ”But at the same time he began to shape the Spaniard's weak spirit according to his will: All your SINS, remember them Cristiano. Convert yourself and SERVE me, this is the only way I can save you. Show me the way out and your HEART will be as CLEAN as that of his baby on the day of his birth. Eternal DAMN is waiting for you for your sins, don't you understand? This is your only chance to save yourself for your FAMILY. Don't you want to see your mother again? You have to take it FOR HER, C

It carries the weight of my deadpanned soul awaiting a release in the atmosphere of hell. I envy the demons who are alloted to travel across the realm without any obligation or signing the exit contract in Satan's chamber. That red book levitating beside Satan's bed is like a pet to him; he takes it while he is on his rounds in the realm. Only the hardcore tainted souls who have killed and died with the victims should sign the book of exit... especially, me for he has placed me on the lowest pedestal.