To Those Who Have Been Spared,
A wiser man once told me, the worst mistake Christ made was not documenting the accounts of his life with his own hands. I won't make the same mistake. I can't. The world needs to know the sacrifice. They need to bow their heads before every meal, before every rest and thank the person who allowed them to stuff their faces and close their blackened eyes. Forget your Gods and Saints. In this era, you will remember one name:
She gave up her future for you. She was a person of righteous faith in her Lord Christ. To save you all, she murdered me before I had the chance to end my own life, forced to sacrifice her own life to end mine. She is your true savior.
I wish it all ended there, but that would have been too convenient for the both of us...
Hell is a place where the foulest imaginations become reality. Man's damned souls are passed around like dolls. Our desires amplified. Our pain intensified. Controlled by the very worst in all of us.
As much as it shreds my heart to say, hell is my origin. My place of conception. My root.
I know this place. Grace knows this place. We both fear it and so shall you.
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