At first, I thought my vision had cleared and I had been transported to a throne room of some sort but after feeling a bit off and pinching myself without any pain I knew it was just my mind. Having no clue on how to get back I studied the room with its walls that seemed to be made of real fire with its flickering and mix of colors. The floor felt more like rock instead of flooring but looked like black hardwood. I could hear wails of pain and rage coming from outside the room calling out for help or forgiveness. It was then I knew I was in the middle of Hell.
“What have you done now?” Lucifer yelled jerking me from my own mind. “How did you get us here? My throne room of all places?”
I turned to find him sitting ramrod straight on his throne made out of bones of mixed supernatural creat
