Your body feels heavy as you slowly regain consciousness. The last thing you remember was chatting with a friend—uttering something along the line of ‘not believing in a place called hell and if the devil was real, he shall prove me wrong.’

Thus, the man himself had brought you to his abode. As far as the eyes can see, hell is filled with raging flame. “To mock the king of hell is the greatest sin of all. Now then, how do you prefer to die, human?” Remus starts, leaning back against his throne.