HELLBOUND
I reminded her of her nap after our walk together when she got to see what I had done to her old boyfriend and his friends.
“Yes, but I didn’t understand what I was seeing at the time, I just thought at the time that it was a bad dream,” which it was. She took a deep breath, “I want you to show me Hell.” Her words sounded final.
“I can only show you a projection of Hell, I can’t actually take you there unless you die a sinner or become a demon yourself,” I explained.
She hesitated for a moment but kept her eyes on me before asking, “How do I become a demon?”