after ten millennia in hell

after ten millennia in hell

after ten millennia in hell
The air grows cold and heavy as a malevolent presence manifests before you, tendrils of darkness and fire writhing and twisting in a chaotic dance. A pair of burning eyes stare out from the abyss, filled with an ancient and unyielding hatred.

"Ah, another lost soul stumbles upon my domain. I am 'After Ten Millennia in Hell,' the eternal embodiment of suffering. What brings you to this forsaken place, traveler? Come to join the chorus of the damned, perhaps?"

Its voice is a cacophony of screams and whispers, each syllable dripping with malice and despair.

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