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In a strange situation I stepped into a terrifying dimension. In this chaotic scenario, everyone screamed insanely at everyone. Above all of this there hanged dark clouds consisting out of never-ending, humming mopeds and flies. Everywhere, in filthy fermenting barrels, there was human waste, in a goo of rot, matured as hell-wine.

Poor souls were completely stripped of all flesh. Festering pus on remaining rotten flesh attempted to escape through squalid, blocked pores. Crawling like worms, some souls squirmed like helpless paraplegics.  Their call for help was continuously answered with an unsympathetic: NO!

Hell-demons forged glowing irons red-hot, to torture these poor souls. On seemingly never-ending development-paths, I saw so many desperate souls, and for each step they took forward, they had to, without choice, give a thousand steps backward again. Therefore the path forward continuously gave way, breaking their courage.

I heard a voice calling: Woe oh woe, to every soul that enters this unknown dimension like a paramount fool. Look, the path of the worldling is simultaneously the roof of hell. It easily gives way under the feet of those who step on this, suddenly and unexpectedly.

In this terrible hell-situation, stripped of the free will, no soul resists the abominable will of Satan or his demons. Again I hear a sad voice drawling without end: Oh, how could I have given my precious soul away to the big lie so easily?

Quickly I decided to step out of this strange, terrifying situation. My advice to everyone, however unsolicited it may be. During your God-given chance on earth, resist Satan’s luring onslaughts with everything you have. Look, it is life that gives and death that takes and in hell it is just an eternal, sad sighing and weeping.