The sky within the hell of the god's punishment was always overcast. There were no days, no nights, and no seasons. Whenever a volcano erupted, the glow from the lava would light up the sky, and the plants would absorb the energy aggressively as they tried to grow as fast as they could. There was a forest at the edge of the volcanic region. This forest was able to absorb the most energy, and thus thrived the most. This place was extremely similar to the demonic realm, only there was no crimson sun.
Nailisi stretched her body lazily. Her white leather top had grown greyish, and had soon overlapped with the colors in the interdimensional space. Her silhouette became unclear, and from afar, one could not even tell that there was a demon hiding on the roof of the barracks.
