Melina was not a very clever child, and she knew this all too well.
It seemed she was not naturally suited for deep thinking. Complex numbers and issues of the human heart were not as interesting to Melina as swinging a sword directly and simply.
But Melina was also an obedient child; since her parents had told her to be careful of being deceived, she decided not to listen to anyone.
The Flaming Longsword summoned the Gates of Hell and thirteen powerful Cambions as followers.
As Melina stepped through the fiery portal into Hell, the overwhelming scent of sulfur and blood caught her by surprise.
It wasn't unpleasant; it was shocking.
The sky of Hell was a dark red, with flaming meteors constantly streaking across, the ground was shattered and broken, dry corpses were everywhere, and shattered soul fragments drifted all around.
This was Hell, after all, where sinners bear their torments; naturally, it would not be a picturesque place.
