Imp And The Beast

Hell.

Just do your time, they said.

It will be easy, they said.

What's a hundred years, sentenced to a prison in Hell?

Well, I can tell you, for an Imp like me, it was a pretty long time.

Because like most Imps, we were a mischievous sort and that tended to annoy people, say people like the prison guards. Which meant that my time in Hell had just gotten a lot more complicated. Because I was about to receive the type of punishment no living soul had ever come back from. Not a single one had ever ...