Tartarus. Entrance to the Kingdom of the Dead.
As soon as I was at the gate and took a good look at the amazing pattern, depicting endless t*****e, I started questioning my plan. If I failed, I risked becoming a victim of the tormentors of Radamant. I could withstand any suffering, but not the fact that my mistake could make my close people suffer.
This world was less than humane. Any wrongdoing led to punishment and t*****e. The human world was not perfect either. However, our law enforcement agencies protected us from violence, theft, and self-will, but not from love.
If my plan failed, which was likely to happen, my entire family would be punished. My parents would be erased or destroyed, and my brothers and sister would face the same fate. I did not want to put anyone in danger, s
