The Sinner

Voiceless screams, vicious clawing—blood mixed with lava.

There’s no one to hear or see.

The suffocating heat scorches my bones, searing the depths of my soul—endless torment and begging for mercy. But there is none for me in Hell’s abyss.

15 thoughts on “The Sinner

  1. ^^not sure what happened there. It cut off the rest of my comment.

    Did the temperature just rise a 100° in here? You certainly nailed the setting.

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