Novel & Cerita Seven Rings Of Hell

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It seems like it is not dancing due to vibration but because it gets successful in breaking my dream once more. Why it happens to me every time? Aeiin..... this is not done! 'Who let the dogs out? Who? Who? Who? Who? Who?' "Me.. me .. me... me ... me" I repeated after every who. I am hell irritated with this ringtone now. I have to stop Angel from playing with my phone. She always chooses these weirdest ringtones and make me embarrassed in the public. "What?" I picked up the phone "Why are you barking like a dog?" My friend from the other side replied.

The lump in my throat is hurting me as well, but it's just nothing compared to the huddled sorrow inside my body. Sooner, when my face got soaked with my own falls of tears, I brought my hands in my face to wipe them away. But when I do so, I felt a cold metal brushed onto my face. I opened my eyes right away. My sobs stopped, then I straightened my fingers on my left hand and stared. There, I saw a silver ring on one of my fingers. This only caused me to burst into another melancholic tears. Damn this. "Sing for me." I looked back on you, tardiness is plastered on my face. Your words doesn't sound like a pleading one nor a tone for asking a favor, but more like a command.

The obscene smell of burning human flesh fills the elevator, then the spirits are lifted away and locked in flaming coffins. I’m terrified out of my wits. The next will be my stop, the Seventh Circle, where all suicides are punished. And I can’t for the life of me remember… Another hand, thankfully of normal size, pokes in at the last moment and catches the closing doors. I become fixated on the fact that this hand is suggestively human and wearing a ring on every finger; rings of all gothic themes, particularly a skull, scorpion, talon, jester’s cap and cat’s eye.

Lucius immediately slid the ring onto her ring finger and the smile that etched onto her face couldn’t be described no more. Their lips collided once again. The butterflies inside her fluttered and it felt that the planets, the sun, moon, and the stars were the ones that revolved around them. This was a happy-ever-after that she didn’t know she would have. She’s gone through a lot and she didn’t mind it all. The only relevant at this time was how happy she has become. Her father lived again and her mother was happy. And lastly, the Hell’s King has come to fill her empty and gloomy heart.

Baal inserted himself next with a drumbeat, "On the 6th day of Christmas, my Devil brothers gave to me, more noise than usual. I don't understand why we are singing stupid songs, but I guess I like the melody!" Satan concluded the track with the Seventh day symbolizing all seven princes, not forgetting that Satan didn't like the number 12 because of its relation to a certain Divine one, "On the 7th day of Christmas, my Devil brothers gave to me, the worst Christmas I have ever had. If I kill Asmo before sunset, know that sneaky Devil made me do it!"

I actually don't know what changed my mind, and even if I did know, I just couldn't see myself coming to terms with it. Hell was not what I had imagined at all. Who said it was a pit of flames? Given, it's very hot, but it's not on fire per se. The scenery is amazingly beautiful with glimmering lights and shining buildings throughout the realms. It was always nighttime in hell and the lower the level (descending), the hotter it was. There are ten levels of hell. Seven levels are dedicated to the Cardinal sins: pride, envy, wrath, greed, sloth, gluttony, & lust. The eighth and ninth levels are for demons and their quarters. The tenth level is reserved for the King.

“Help me, great St. Benedict, to live and die as a faithful child of God, to run in the sweetness of His loving will and to attain the eternal happiness of heaven. Amen.” After that short prayer, I feel relieved and it keeps my mind relax. To open my eyes the devil vanished and nowhere to be seen. I looked around but there's no sign of him, I didn't smell death or anything decay. So I focused to wait for my arrival and then we managed to reach our destination. I was about to stand and wait for the door to open when I saw some fellow passengers who wore a different style of rings. RING. I felt a terrible fright. But now it is different. They wore rings with special characters, I mean the elem

The seven brothers, the seven abominations, the seven overloads resounded both in the underworld and in the civil world without end or losing momentum. Then, years later...