Back to The Pit

Gripped by a dreadful presence and hurled through the floorboards at breakneck speed, I reached for a sewer pipe to slow my fall; shattering my arm to oblivion. White hot pain screamed up my shoulder as I shot like a bullet towards the ring of fire below. My neck snapped, every vertebra destroyed, when I crashed into the nightmare that was mine for eternity.

Abandoned, forsaken, dead. They say that the glories of heaven are beyond human comprehension ... it works the other way too. No mind could possibly comprehend and understand the torment I experienced in the lowest hell. I would have given anything for my spirit to be annihilated, vaporized, and wiped from existence. No such mercy came.