I'm dead.
I don't remember how but I am.
I woke up in this dark tiny room, I cant lift a finger, I'm doomed, this place do not look like heaven.
"You choose" said a very calm and ancient sounding voice in my head.
"Be a devil and inflict pain for the remaining time of your existence or be tortured for a hundred thousand years and be free afterwards"
'fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuuuuuuckkk'
I must've been an awful person, a hundred thousand years? I might as well became satan himself.
"Please turn me into a devil" how the hell was I living as? I'm such a terrible person that I have the chance to became a devil. Well so let's start dancing with devil.
My mind went blank.Next thing I saw was a blood red sky. It's happening, I'm starting my new work as a devil myself, wish whoever's became my victim luck.