Romans & histoires Hell Is Other People Webtoon

“Oh, come on, admit it, it was kind of funny. I got you real good, didn’t I? You should have seen your face when you still thought that the gun was real.” “Well, as you can see, I'm not laughing." "Don't be such a spoilsport. You really think I'd try to kill myself because of a man? Oh, please! No man on earth, not even you, is worthy of causing me to do such a thing." I joke. "This sort of nonsense has to stop. You're always creating one drama or the other, yet you wonder why everyone is dissociating from you.” I don’t reply to this statement. Little does Nathan know that I don’t give a flying fuck if the whole world turns against me, after all, they’re not the ones paying my bills.

There I was once again in a dark room, listening to the fight going on outside. I cover my ears, willing myself to close it out. To be anywhere but here again. It had been a few years since I had been locked in my own mind. Everywhere I turned was a new memory, a new trauma. I remember as a child, everyone would talk about hell. How it’s a place bad people where sent. A place far away from earth, a place you could only be sent to by god. But as I grew, I came to learn, hell wasn’t a mythical place. Hell was right here, it lived among us. It lived right under our noses, it lived in the darkest places of the human mind. The places we wanted to pretend didn’t exist. Hell was man made.

I pray to the heavens. “Hello! Dante Incoming…are you guys decent?” I shouted so loud they can hear me. “Don’t be dramatic Dante.” “Forgive me if I don't want to go visit a therapist for the trauma your indecency caused me…” I said as I come out to the poolside. Rhonda rolled her eyes at me and smiled. Thankfully, they were with a laptop. “What are you guys doing?” “Just some light reading” “Research” They both say in unison and they stared at each other, and at me and I stared at both of them.

Heaven said and laughed at Fritz who is now pouting. “Hi, I’m Hell.” The unknown guys introduced himself and offered his for-shake hands. “Y-you’re what?” I said trying to confirm if I heard his name right. “Hell.” He said smiling. “Oh,” I said and looked at Heaven who just pouted and rolled her eyes. “I’m Peace…Peace Ellis.” “I know you, you pretty.” He complimented me and made me smile. “Go to hell.” Chaos said and walked out. “Well? I’m Hell.” Hell said and wink at me

"You're healing. Were-creatures shouldn't heal from the poisonous strokes of the two men. What really are you?" "You're only a spirit medium. Your job is to communicate with spirits not to guess the name of any creature you come across," Rendall snarled. "But she is—" "We just want to find Orenda and leave this goddamn place," Rendall snapped. "But I don't know what you both are. Everyone should be afraid of the unknown because it's— it's unknown." "We're both were-creatures," Helia grunted. "He's a werewolf, and I'm a werelioness."

She found an abandoned art studio in the attic next door to the apartment belonging to Gregory’s parents. Yolanda approached the office door, and she could hear the others in the office. There were six Hell Hounds. Yolanda left three here to guard her. So, Catherine, Bridgette, and Jill should be with her. Yolanda still got a kick out of the name of their cohort. The concept behind the name was. If a hellhound was frightening. Then the only scarier than that hell hound was its mother. All Hell Hounds were female enforcers in a pack full of male enforcers. Human society didn’t have a stranglehold of misogynists. A few noses out of joint because they were female. She took a deep breath. Pasted

HELL JUDGEMENT ROOM Thud Thud The gravel kept getting hit against the table repeatedly with anger, annoyance and frustration. The poor gravel was wallowing in pain thinking about what made its holder upset. Its holder had been handling it with care, judging people souls and their works but now, it seemed that it was annoyed with this particular soul. " Lilith, why is it you again?" King Yama asked in frustration King Yama was frustrated and it could be seen in his expression and voice, his once handsome face had turned to that of an old man cause he was judging this particular soul, Lilith. This troublesome psychopath had been a regular customer of hell and it was getting annoying.

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The book totally has 60 pages, each has 12 to 15 lines. I read the book somewhat unwillingly until one line caught my attention which caused all the hair in my body to stand up immediately. "Once again I'm warning you, Heil is not what you are thinking. His brain is more active than the normal human and he can see your past once he looks into your eyes. Trust me, he is a human, not an animal. I hope my first 30 pages would have cleared your doubt." What!! Heil is not a human!!! It's a monster. I saw that with my own eyes. The book is totally shit!!

Who is this? What the hell was this?