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HELL

Suddenly, a clawed hand impales his shoulder and gouges out a hunk of flesh. James hollers for help, writhing in painful agony.

No answer.

Growls surround him like guttural hatred, gurgling, emanating from the blood-slick throats of demons. They approach clenching their teeth like rows of daggers in the darkness and insatiably tear into his soul with ravenous pleasure the louder he screams. Hot breathy bites devour him slowly.

James recieves eternal misery for murdering Rachel’s family. But Rachel is paving her own path to hell— one payback kill at a time.

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