Ahriman

In any reflection on our vital existence, we might ask ourselves whether life itself is a reward or a severe corrective; whether this world, instead of being the starting point for souls aspiring to heaven or hell, would not rather be the home of the fallen, and the destiny of those who attained evident degeneration and spiritual backwardness, even having previously been inhabitants of hell itself. The story which I intend to make public below is completely true, and gathers the traumatic but fascinating personal experience of a traveler who was lost in life and on the road.