Hell King System

"Where am I? Why am I chained? What the hell happened? What is this place? Please help me!" These were the questions racing through Arthur's mind as he found himself in this place, completely desperate and confused.The environment around him was a labyrinth of darkness. The narrow, suffocating space intensified his fear and claustrophobia. The walls were cold and damp, covered in a sticky substance that seemed to have seeped from some eternal decay. The floor, cold and rough, had an abandoned feel, and the echo of his chains made the place seem even more sinister.Arthur tried to focus on the sounds around him. The clinking of chains and the distant murmur of something indescribable filled the space. Over time, he managed to calm down a bit, and his memories began to return slowly, bringing with them indescribable pain. He remembered his name, Arthur, and his age, 15, as well as the events that had led him to this grim place.He recalled coming back from school when he was approached by a group of angry people. They seemed to want something from him, something he didn't understand. After being beaten and tortured, he was thrown into the street, but due to the severity of his injuries, his healing ability was insufficient, and he lost consciousness. He woke up here, in this unknown and terrifying place.After a while, the sound of heavy footsteps began approaching. Arthur tried to listen for details of the sounds; each step seemed to vibrate through the darkness. Finally, a creaking door opened, revealing a faint light that pierced the darkness.Two humanoid beings entered, with reddish skin, small horns, and visible scars across their bodies. They were clearly demons. Their presence was enough to confirm Arthur's suspicions. The demons, after briefly discussing among themselves, removed the chains that bound him and lifted him with a force that left no doubt he had no chance of escape.As he was carried out of the cell, Arthur realized he was in a long, sinister corridor, lined with similar cells and guarded by threatening-looking demons. The dim lights flickering gave the environment an air of mystery and terror.As the demons walked through a maze of corridors that seemed to repeat endlessly, Arthur felt a chill run down his spine. Finally, they reached an open area where a line of people, with vacant expressions, marched towards a chasm. When they reached the edge of the cliff, the people threw themselves into the lava flowing below, without resistance or scream.The sight was disturbing. The reality that Arthur was in a place resembling Hell solidified in his mind. The presence of monsters and the scene of the chasm confirmed his worst fears, even as he tried to cling to the hope that this was all an illusion or a power of his attackers.The demons continued to follow Arthur in silence until he, consumed by curiosity and fear, decided to ask:"Where am I?"The demons looked at each other and started laughing. One of them, a bit taller and more muscular, said:"Hahahahaha, I won!""Shit, you fucking human, I won't torture you right now as I don't want to touch the punisher's toy," said the other, with a harsh and sarcastic tone."I knew he wouldn't handle the curiosity and would eventually ask before he got to the punisher. Humans are weak and curious beings," retorted the first demon, still laughing."Well, since you made me lose the bet, you should at least know the fate that awaits you. You are in Hell," said the demon with a cruel smile.Arthur lowered his head, his shock and confusion mingling with pain. He wondered how he had ended up here, if he was really dead, and what he could have done to deserve this fate. Arthur's silence was interpreted by the demons as fear, and they laughed again.As they moved through the darkness, they arrived at a small room where desperate screams could be heard even with the doors closed. Inside the room, Arthur was restrained again with chains, and a female figure turned to face him.She was beautiful, with an appearance that could be mistaken for human, if not for the devilish smile on her face. As she approached, Arthur felt his terror increase. The emotions he had been trying to suppress came flooding out, and tears began to stream down his face.The woman introduced herself as Kril, the "punisher" responsible for Arthur. Her tone was macabre, and her words cut like sharp blades:"My name is Kril. I am the punisher responsible for you. I believe you already know that you are in Hell, and here you will be punished for your sins.""Sins? What sins? Please don't hit me anymore. I shouldn't be here. I'm not even dead..." Arthur pleaded, his voice trembling with fear and pain."Quiet, you dog," Kril said, while kicking him in the stomach. "Everyone who is here deserves to be here. Now, bear with me and entertain me for a while. Until you become a demon or fall into oblivion, I will take care of you," she added, licking her lips with a sinister gesture."Please, no more. If you hit me one more time, I won't survive," Arthur cried."Relax, you won't die, but you will feel a lot of pain. Kukukuku, now let's begin," Kril said, with a cold laugh.And so began Arthur's hellish days of torture. Each day brought a new form of suffering, planned with cruelty by Kril. He didn't die, but the pain was constant. As time passed, Arthur thought about his family, his school, and the city he had known, losing track of time as suffering became his new reality.