#235
There are so many versions of some stories.
Especially when a prospective to the title of The Pledge is
screwing with reality in Utah.
Hell, you know that place of overheating.
Mountains and mountains of nothing but lava pits, red clay,
and sulfur rock is what Hell is. The only signs of life unless you travel down
into one of the pits are stray bones that on appearance appear to have been
thrown about here and there. The bones which are mostly from non-human races
that enjoyed pain too much for the normal tortures Hell offers are signs of
just how real Hell is.
A lie told about Hell by the mythology makers is that you go
there only in spiritual form. This just is not true by a long shot. When you
set foot or whatever sort of appendage you move around with or without you are
actually given a new body for the torturous pain that is awaiting you, an
immortal flesh form perfect and ready for the pleasures of the creatures
created to inhabit this realm to play with.
Another misconception about Hell is that it is not a true
place of substance. A lot of bullshit centers around it being either a state of
mind after death or some holy section of creation.
Hell was actually one of the first things to come into
creation but at that time it was nothing more than a realm of primordial black
matter, but after the great rebellion in Heaven Lucifer chose it as his place
of banishment when he was cast down and had hoped for it to be also his
standing ground for his counter confrontation but he had other roles to play
that no one in creation even knew about as he found himself also a slave to
Destiny and became the King Of Hell and The Eternal Damnation.
Down within The Throne Pit Of Hell at the center of
Lucifer’s kingdom a conversation is on its finishing moments between Lucifer
and someone who has become a being of great interest to him, ‘You were given
safe passage here to see what will await you no matter what you do. How does
that feel?’ asked Lucifer
‘Feels like justice,’ Delta told him.
Lucifer’s fingernails scratched into his once beautiful skin
as he stood from his throne and placed his hands behind his back. He would love
to just rip apart this flesh standing in front of him but knows he would be
judged forever if he stepped into that direction and he wants this man’s soul
and flesh but that soul is being keep somewhere else in creation and not within
his reach as of yet.
‘Welting flowers are in my garden, and my sunshine is
raindrops on broken dreams. I am Lucifer, The Morning Star, The Singer and one
day I will have your soul to eat just like I had hers Dream Healer.’
Delta looked away from Lucifer to the Angel Ravel who will
stand behind the throne of Hell until Judgment Day as an eye for Heaven to the
deeds of Hell.
‘One day can be a day very far away,’ Delta said.
Lucifer smiled, ‘I can wait.’
The Dream Healer’s paratrooper boots slightly stirred up a
little sulfur dust from the ground as he turned away from the throne, ‘I guess
then I will see you again someday but now I have somewhere else to be.’ Then he
gave a slight bow of indifference, ‘King Of Hell.’
With that gesture he turned fully away from the burning
throne and walked away into his future. As he climbed up the steep hill of red
clay and sulfur rock that led out from the throne pit the whole of Hell shook
in anger at the defiance of one of its future citizens.
As The Dream Healer left Hell Lucifer walked over to were
stood Ravel as always straight in posture and ready to fly if he hears the
voice speak to him, ‘Do you believe in redemption for all still loyal Angel of
Heaven?’ Lucifer asked Ravel.
Ravel stirred only slightly turning his flaming sword which
is forever pressed into the soil of Hell until needed, ‘All have true
redemption open to them Morning Star but that one has a closed destiny just as
you do.’
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