Hellish.

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Rapid words being flushed down my brain under dogging my means to exist. Feelings of stinging on my thighs while my feet being burnt by the hellish fires upon me coursing expeditiously through my toes to my knees. Cacodemons gauging their pitch forks covered in acid into my eyes, destroying what I once was admired for. Could I be naked? Maybe. Blindness took over me and soon I lost my senses. However, the degrading environment stuck with me and the psychological and physical suffering got unbearable.  Desperately, clinging onto my tongue with my chipped teeth and with all the force left in my body, I bit . Hoping I would die? Foolish. A great laughter echoed around. "Peasant. It's not that easy. You will pay." Confusion rose in my mind but my subconscious already knew what this was.  It continued to get grim and what I felt from this point on was indescribable.

Oh my son.
Your punishment hasn't even begun...

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