Welcome to hell-back in the pride ring
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Last published Wed, Jun 4, 2025
Hooray! I survived yet another extermination. The countdown reseted to 365 days once again...
Many unfortunate souls got killed by those so-called angels, but I prefer to call them the false saviors because of how ruthless they "exterminate" us sinners.
A bloodbath, which even makes the massacres on the living world envyful.
they don't pity us in the slightest. The only thing they feel is pure bloodlust. We're really fucked up down here, eh?
But what should you expect different in hell itself?
How long has it been since I arrived here? I don't quite remember...
It might have been a couple or even more years? I lost count on how many times those false saviors bastards came down here, since I arrived in hell.
The streets are full of corpses, and this place reeks of death...
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