The Ðemon's Slave (Complete)

chapter 4

Hello beautiful, what Semja looks like is up above. Have a great day!

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bliss  pov

"GET UP!!!" I hear a loud and deep voice scream at me. I shout up awake and alert. Its him.

Sem... Master, "time to start your next 202 years worth of pain and repentance." His face looks hard but something in his eyes tells me he dosent want to.

"Today you will be cleaning the sauna for three hours then I will come get you and give you a new task, you will learn quickly that even if you are working in my house it will not be like any normal cleaning job. Almost all rooms are meant to be a type of punishment in some way."
This sounds really bad... I get up to follow him leading to the sauna room. We stop at a brown wood door with a small window to look in at the top, he opens it and hot steam flows out. "Go inside."

I slowly walk in. Its like boiling water steam, the air is really dry. Its about the size of two of my rooms combined with a bunch of hot rocks heated by blazing fires.

I try and turn around and leave but he starts to close the door. He throws in a small rag and says, "clean the place with this."

Then closes the door. I start crying "please let me out" I beg, I can already feel my lungs wanting water and my skin feeling like is going to start peeling off because of the scalding steam filling up the room once again.

He looks down at me from the small window just watching me. His facial features are blank but again there's something in the eyes. My eyes start to tear up but the heat makes them evaporated mediately, it's so hard to breathe.

How is it that even though I am dead I still feel so much pain, the pain I would feel when I was alive. I wish I could remember happy times to help me fight a way the agony that the next 202 years will bring me.

But all I can remember is waking up in the cold cave of hell. I assume but everyone else who has come to hell can at least remember the good times before they have committed terrible acts, but I can't.

I just sit on the ground and the heat engulfs me like slow flames burning off my skin. Not even the floor is cold.

I look up at the window to see he's still there my lungs started to convulse and I can't breathe in properly. I'm hyperventilating.

The fire is no longer outside but within my lungs, I can't breathe. I wish he would help me. But I know he won't.

I start to feel dizzy and fall to the ground, I've only been in here for a couple minutes. What will 3 hours feel like? I want to cry it out but my voice won't work. I can't move. I can't breathe. I can barely see. All I can do is feel. This is truly hell isn't it? I can feel my body giving up, like it's about to die.

But when I feel the cold finally start to embrace my body as my eyes start to close. As I given to death. My whole body regenerates itself. And the agony starts again now my skin is intact, my lungs are working and my tears are falling.

The pain starts again my throat starts to dry and my skin gets hot. I'm going to read live dying the same way for 3 hours. Is this what happens to allsouls? They get punished till their soul feels like dying and then they're alive again.

This is the cruelest punishment I could imagine. Living out your death thousands of times in cruel ways. What could anyone do to deserve so much suffering? What did I do.

As I feel my chest start to get hot again on my lungs dry out and stopped functioning I look back at the window and see sad eyes on his stony face.

As fast as I saw it is as fast as it leaves. He turns away and leaves me to my suffering. No one can get used to so much pain. Hell will break me. Even though I don't know what I did.

After what I assume is 3 hours my master comes back. I'm still lying on the ground, whenever I had tried to move to a different place it made the pain feel a thousand times worse.

I felt my body give up more than a hundreds of times. Every time the pain was excruciating. I feel a cold breeze on my fresh skin and shiver.

Is this the cold chills like? I know it's only been 3 hours, but I can't remember what it felt like. My mind went blank with just pain.

I look up and see him looking down on me coldly. For a split second I thought that I saw sadness on his face, but I must have imagined it.

"Get up" he says I slowly try and get up on my arm that's underneath me but fall back to the ground. It's like I can't remember how to move my own body anymore.

All my body remembers is pain. I try again but it happens again, fall to the ground harder. I grown and I can't stand up, he sighs and picks me up easily like I'm a child.

I'm not small but he acts as if I am. I'm just so weak right now, I know we can't buy again but all my energy has left me. His skin feels cooler on my fresh skin, it feels so good and I can't help with curling to it.

My eyes start to close as the comfort in his arms overwhelms me. Being in hell I think I've realized that Souls cannot truly sleep here. This is the second time I've fallen asleep and I feel as though when I sleep I can't really get into a deep sleep.

It's also light and easily to be awoken, it's as if you can feel everything happening around you but you're getting just a slight amount of rest.

I feel him walking into room and laying me down he whispered something into my ear that I can barely make out "I will be back for you in an hour, sleep now" as he speaks his lips gently brush my ear. And I fell instantly asleep.

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