The Abyss

The Sixth Circle was a dark and cursed wasteland cast into ruin but the destruction by The Ruler of The Nine Hells he was an unruly and corrupted man who played with my fate like a god. He liked to hide away in his corrupted dark hidden otherworldly place. A place on no map, a place no one dares to travel unless they had a death wish. He was an ancient powerful demon who was greedy and evil. I did not stand a chance against his wrath as I was banished to the cursed abandoned area of The Sixth Circle by him but now I’m coming back with vengeance to claim what he stole from us. I had to escape this hell hole. The Sixth Circle was a nightmarish place not for the faint hearted. There were no cycles of day and night. I had no idea how I’ve survived for so long, I don’t know if it was because I was inhuman and had something greater than a measly human lifespan. Either way I was consumed by eternal darkness. The terrain was covered with sharp rocks that could penetrate you if you unfortunately fell or you could also perish into the lava that could melt flesh and bone. I never traveled close enough to experience a life or death situation yet. The occasional eruption of the volcano was the worst as fireballs would fly and come out of nowhere which made larger gorges where the lava spilled down from the mountains. I’m not sure what caused the swelling storm of red in the sky and red lightning but it never rained. We never experienced weather in this awful place. There was barely any food in The Sixth Circle as most of the land was cured and abandoned with very little to no agriculture. All we had to eat were three different types of devil fruit that had a tart taste and some tasted more sour than others. At least this was better than going without food the whole time here. I picked up a Mayzobell and squashed it between my fingers and rubbed it between my fingers imagining his blood between them. As I was out for blood for how he wronged us.