A random execution (and death) book which no one should read

Library of the Diabolo

(Male)
When he was exposed as the culprit, suddenly, a circle of flames surrounded him. The flames got closer and closer till they reached him.

Later, he woke up in a room full of books. He decided to explore the room. Later, he found a map. There wasn't an exit on the map. He decided to wander through the room. He found a counter later on. A demon sat here, and asked if she could do anything for him.

He asked if there was any way out, but soon got muted by her, by her slapping him. She said that this was a question that no one should ask. She explains that if the devil hears it, everything and everyone will suffer and their existence will fade away. Everyone who knew you, doesn't know you anymore.

She said, that if he wants to die, with some people mourning his death, that she hid a sword somewhere. Later on,  after hearing everything, he decided to pick a book. But after browsing in some books, he started to see hallucinations. Hallucinations of everyone who were precious to him dying. He hid his face in another book, but it was useless.

He started to hear screams. Screams of either help needed, screams of dying and screams of regret. Regret of trusting in him. He didn't reach out a hand. He just sat there on the ground, anxiously acting like he hears nothing.

After awhile, the screams and hallucinations started to fade away. He was relieved, but later turned into worse anxiety when he saw dummies. Wooden dummies, with the size of a normal human being. Even though they didn't have a face, he felt like they were looking at him.

Then he saw stairs. Stairs made of books. He decided to go up. The dummies slowly followed him. He ran faster and faster, but that caused the dummies to chase him faster.

When he came on the top, he saw a room. He quickly came into the room, and shut the door. The dummies didn't get in. He was safe, or so he thought.

Later, he saw a statue. A statue of the devil. The statue then turned into fire. He thought that he could escape by going to the door, but when he turned himself to the place where the door was, the door wasn't there anymore.

Spears came out of the floor and fire was everywhere around the room. He knew it was the end. Then his feet got impaled by the spears. He couldn't move. He got nauseous from the pain, but stayed alive. Then, papers, which are ripped out of books, fell over the room, spreading the fire faster. Then, one paper fell in front of him. He read quickly:

Rules of the Library of the Diabolo: Don't ask more than 2 times where the exit is. X
Don't eat or drink. You can get food or drink by asking the demon behind the counter.
Don't talk too much if it's unnecessary.
You need to be here for atleast 6 hours. Then you'll see the exit.
You shouldn't find the exit on your own. X
If you disobey the rules with the X mark, you'll die.

He reread the last rule again. You shouldn't find the exit on your own. X. He stood there, paralyzed with fear and despair. The flames reached the paper, burning it. Then they reached his feet. He screamed for help.

Then the hallucinations appeared again, but now with anger, hate and disappointment in their eyes, who said: "you get what you deserve." He let go tears, before suffering for a while.

The longer he was in the flames, the worse the hallucinations, the shorter the lifetime, and the less he felt the pain. Only guilt, anxiety and Despair were left in his mind. Sooner or later he didn't feel the flames anymore. He didn't see the hallucinations anymore. Only darkness. Emptiness. Nothing. He died.