"Battosai! You've killed us!" One screeches.

"Curse you Battosai!" Another screams.

I feel their hands get tighter around me. I kick one back. Yet two more hands shoot out. I almost scream. I feel them pulling me down. I feel my own blood leaking out and dripping into the red pound. I see it growing.

"Battosai!" 

"Battosai!"

"Battosai!"

I grip my hands. This is far worse than I thought. How many have I slaughtered? How many have I sunken to this forsaken place? I feel tears streaming down my eyes. I've destroyed thousands of lives. I've sunken ships in blood. My heart pounds.

"Battosai, why are you clumsy?" Tshuyu asks.

He grabs behind my head. He picks me up with ease. I feel their claws yank off of me. I look down as they sink back into the pits. My heart freezes and I can feel the tears dropping. I let out breaths.

"Do try to be more careful manslayer." He cocks his head.

He places me back on the solid ground. He brushes me off.

"So much suffering down here, and I have caused just enough above." I say.

"That is why you are in Hell." He says.

"I deserve more." I mutter

"What?" He cocks his head at me.

"I deserve more than this. I deserve a greater punishment." I choke out.

"That is for the Supreme Lord of Hell to decide, but in my opinion, I agree with you, manslayer Battosai." He nods.