Chances are good that the first person who sees you If you manage to break free of your sac, don’t waste time mopingĪround, wondering what the fuck happened. You’re going to have a rough eternityĭrowning in birthing fluid over and over. So, let’s say you were born a cripple or maybe you died Situation comes into play, since not everybody has the strength toīreak through their sac’s flesh. I’ve already mentioned that the first thing you need to do is claw Theīuildings of Hell are covered in the things, horrible, yellow-brown Most of us just wake up in a birthing sac a few minutes after death. To my mind, those people either hallucinated or they’re lying. Some people swear they saw a light at the end of the tunnel when theyĭied. Eternity is a long fucking time, so it’s a matter ofĭo as I tell you and you’ll have a better chance than most of avoiding my own nasty introduction to the pit. When you die, you’ll owe me one.ĭon’t worry about trying to find me, I guarantee we’ll run into each To the idea and you might just make it through the afterlife.
That’s the one rule of Hell, the strong take from the weak.
Eventually they learn to attack the first person they seeĪnd, if they’re lucky, they’ll be able to kill that person. The same thing again, emerging from a new birthing sac in another part Very few people survive theirįirst hour, let alone their first night. Nothing I could do to defend myself when he started to eat me alive. He moved onto my limbs, stamping and tugging He answered by slamming a foot down on my face, breaking my jaw and Streaked down his mismatched leather clothes. Sky above boiled with storm clouds, illuminating my surroundings withĪ man walked over to me, his hair was matted with filth and the rain Medley of architecture ranging from the modern to the prehistoric. With a wet, ripping sound, I was dumped onto the muddyĬobbles of the street below, twisting my ankle as I landed.Ĭold rain blasted my naked body clean of the sac’s liquid, I triedĪnd failed to get to my feet. Panicked and choking on amniotic fluid, IĬlawed at the fleshy walls, fighting with all my terrified strength toįree myself.
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