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"... I suppose not." I shrug.
"Good. The Supreme Lord of Hell has graciously given me the honor of escorting you to him." He says.
"Supreme Lord of Hell?" I ask.
"The one who gives you proper punishment. Divine Punishment if you will." He says.
"Should I wait in the line?" I ask.
"No, no. He is anxious to meet the legendary Battosai." He says.
"I am honored." I say.
"Are you not terrified mortal?" He cocks his head.
I look down. A smile forms on my face.
"No," I say,
"You are more expectational than we thought. He will be pleased to punish you." He offers me his hand.
I take it. He leads me through the fiery gate. I bite my lip. I can feel it rake my skin. I can hear the screams of souls. I look up and I see the celling with actual people nailed onto the room. My eyes widen. The nails were as large as swords. They were still alive. I can hear them screaming and talking, though I can't make out what they're saying. It's bone chilling. I feel their blood dropping on my face.
"This is quite an honor for me." He says.
"Will you do me the honor of knowing your name?" I ask.
He looks at me.
"Very well, it's Tshuyu." He says.
"It's nice to mee you." I say.
"I wonder if Hell would damper your positive thinking." He says.
I look down.
"Most likely." I say.
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