Every day was a new way to torment us, torture us. We were starved and beaten, we were raped and dismembered, he enjoyed each cry of pain. Although you could hear the screams we did not see each other, each of the thousands here were alone in their own personal hell. I could not remember how long I have been here in what I guessed was hell, a month, a year or a thousand years.
Today I found myself trapped in a pool of water that was starting to heat up. The area around my lower legs began to tingle, and the skin turned pale, almost translucent.I held my scream for as long as I could though eventually my scream echoed through the cavernous space as I felt my flesh decay from the damage inflicted by the foul liquid, which bubbled like some sort of acid as my body sunk deeper in to the foulness. The dark lord showed one act of kindness at the end of each torture. As my scream bellowed out of me I could feel deaths approach, it was the only joy I felt and for the briefest time there was nothingness and blackness. I existed for those brief seconds but they were over far too soon.
March 15th, 2023
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