“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this,” Eros said, standing in front of a supernatural black mist which was swirling around in the center of the living room. He had pushed the couches and coffee table into the kitchen to create the portal to Hell while I retrieved Trevon from my bedroom.
I shrugged as if talking Eros into bringing me to Hell was nothing. “I just wanna see what Lucifer’s kingdom is like.”
Truth was that I wanted to help Trevon and wanted to see if Mom’s stories of Hell were real. Was Hell everything people thought it was? Was it filled with deceit and violence and acts of terror?
Trevon shook his head next to me, the veins in his arms and neck pulsing violently again. “I don’t want to go, Dani.” He kept his gaze on me. “Why… how will this help me? I can barely sur
