Novel & Cerita If You're Going Thru Hell

Hell was coming with us. ---------------------------------------------------

It could but at the same time, it couldn't. Thompsons were full of themselves but even they knew they were nothing without the products they made with Elder wood. No matter the goal or the plan, they would never risk walking around without it while we were still existing. I stood in front of him and lifted his face so he was looking into my eyes. He was naked and sweating but the look on his face made it obvious he believed he was in the worst situation anyone could be in but he was so damn wrong. Humans, his family, have done much worse things to our kind.

Is there any way out from this hellhole? *****

SEE YOU IN HELL SON OF A BITCH! ^^^^^^

You find the truth in the words that I just said. For death is real hell, worse than any life can serve. Is death real hell? End of good destiny, pain and anguish at its swell. Death is real hell, my friend. Do not panic. Do not self-injure. Do not overreact. Do not shout. You are never heard by any man or any woman as you should sound. Be silent and suffer least as you divert each day your mind to ease. Death doesn’t help. Do you kill your body’s single cell in pain of world? Do not forget to exist.

She sat silently for a long while, unmoving, until the clock struck midnight. With the chime of the hour, she stood, calmly picking up the now-cold dishes from the table. Without hesitation, she dumped everything into the trash. It was then that a chilling voice, belonging to the King of the Underworld, echoed from above, carrying a cold, otherworldly air. “Celia Quinn, your seven days are up. Do you regret making this deal with me?” The grim, icy words seemed to fill every corner of the villa. As they faded, Celia let out a faint, bitter laugh. Her soft voice broke the silence.

Even the air is suffocating I am drowning and there is no one to save me. I just want someone to come to break this silence and make this darkness disappear. I want someone to rescue me from this hell....... '𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂

"Go to hell!" The next second, the outcome was decided.

I never meant to travel this path, but I took every footstep of my own accord. The way to Hell is paved with good intentions.... .... It's over.... It's really over.... Now be a man.... Biting down on bitter disappointment. "I understand."