"Look at you. Weak and helpless. Your God will never come for you. If you would just follow me you would be free of this pain."
The devil is talking to me about his deal again. Or did it even stop? These demons have been shouting at me constantly. I've been here for a week. Has it been a week? I am in agony. My bones feel broken and my mind feels empty. The only thing I can think of is my God and this battle. The demons are shouting constantly in my face "agree to the devil!", " your God is weak", "you are nothing", "you are nobody", "nobody will miss you... EVER!", "just give up!" Over and over without end. My ears are about to bleed. They're bleeding. The devil is speaking his words through his followers. This pain is absolutely endless.
"NO!"
I shout as loud as my broken body can muster.
Everything went silent. I felt panic and put my hands over my ears. There was blood all over. My ear drums are broken.
Suddenly, sharp coils like barbed wire are coming up from the ground. They stab my body. They go through my loins and my chest and eventually through my mouth and the rest of my body. Is this the end of me? No. God help me. The wires pull out and go back in different ways. They pull out slower this time. More pain shooting through my body. I scream silently because my vocal cords have burst. Suddenly my hearing comes back and my scars are gone. The pain is there but the coils are gone. That's what this place is like. You get the pain but you get to live through it. Constant torture. You can't even take a full breath or fully blink before you feel pain. Death is everywhere.
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Hell
SpirituellesThis is a fictional first person story about a man named Jethrin who literally goes through hell to get to his Lord. This story describes the pain and suffering of not going on God's path.
