And he'd better get used to it really quickly. He'd known he'd end up in the deepest pits of it to face never-ending torment. Knowing very well that Diyu was a place promising only agony. So, why exactly be surprised? Why had he even thought he deserved any mercy or a painless afterlife? Hadn't he himself even vowed to willingly follow Xiao Xingchen to hell? Making sure the both of them never found peace? It was himself that had chosen this outcome after all. (not that it was that much fun now being tormented.) the flames of Diyu suddenly sounding a lot more alluring and fun next to it. eventually leading to him, becoming obsessed with getting revenge on and tormenting his former shizun and, in the end, making Xue Yang poison himself because life had become just a dull and meaningless void at that point. The day that had quite possibly started all of it. To have to relive just that awful day again. and, on top of that, now in death even being made to relive it all over again, it seemed.Īnd wasn't it ironic. Being reminded of it, like he'd constantly been made aware of it in life. Not even in death – or possibly because of it – he was given any respite from that awful moment in time. His whole body was on fire, his head pounding, his stomach convulsing, and his fucked-up hand feeling like it was currently ground to mash. It was only an instant later that he realized he was the only one screaming. Momentarily paralyzing him in its intensity. And the tell-tale signs of torment and pain. When Xue Yang came to it was to ear-crushing screams. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 7593 Chapters: 3/? Comments: 12 Kudos: 26 Bookmarks: 4 Hits: 330 sometimes you have to write things for self-indulgence too.
strictly speaking these objects are not sentient and not characters.
二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat.
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