• The hissing black flames of Darker Hell twisted and wrapped themselves around my stiffened legs. Unable to move due to the poisoned needles that cruelly stuck into my neck and back, I watched in utter horror as the flames latched onto my body, slowly creeping up my waist.

    Soon I would be totally submerged in the black essence of the flames. Darker Hell stood just before me; his eyes as black as the fire, and as empty as the bottomless pit he crawled from. He stood there without emotion, watching me become engulfed in his hell trap. There was nothing I could do.

    The more I struggled to try and move my body, the more the poison and fire took it over.
    I stared at the twisted, sadistic demon that was moments away from taking my life. A sick, demonic monster peered back at me with a gaze that seemed to pierce my soul. He himself had no heart, no soul, no emotions.

    He was a true monstrosity. A shadow of shadows who simply derived on killing, and killed just for the sheer pleasure of watching his prey suffer the torture of his pure evil.

    The flames of Darkness now encased tightly around my throat, choking the life out of me, stealing away the last breaths I had. Soon it would all be over. Soon I would be nothing more than a rotting corpse.

    As death slowly consumed my body, I could feel my senses slipping away from me. The devouring element gradually took over my body, and soon it would be nothing more than a host for the evil bidding of Darker Hell.

    No doubt he would turn my corpse into another one of his hell hounds. I would be another solider in his army of unmerciful and soulless creatures.

    The black flames crawled into my mouth and began to infect my insides. The poison from the needles had slowed my heart rate. I could feel it.

    Each beat grew slower and more faint. Hands of fire began to relentlessly clutch around my heart. I could feel the blood gushing out as their sharp tips pierced it.

    They drained my body of its blood, essence, and soul, leaving it an empty casket. Flames of Darkness now filled my hollow body.

    The deed was done.