Lucifer
What a relaxing day.
Peaceful in Hell.
Peaceful? In Hell? What was I talking about? I must have hit my head somewhere. There was nothing peaceful and tranquil in this pandemonium.
Everyone was busy playing and torturing the unfortunate souls that had made their way here. Unfortunate, for them. To us, demons, it was like gaining a new toy. That’s what humans got because they let their darkness consume while they were living. Happy up there; painful down here.
People died every day and demons obtained a new soul to have fun with every single day. Even every minute. Even they let their old toy suffer like hanging them upside down until the blood dropped to their brain or crucified them while they were playing with the new toys. To watch them.
If you were wondering why I didn’
