1 Welcome to Hell

Death…

Everyone believes that death was one of the best options to escape every single problem.

Zyr believed that as well. That's why he took his own life to end his suffering. And he thought it was the end.

But no!

Everything was just a beginning.

As if it was already set beforehand. They said there was hell for the sinners and heaven for the good-doers.

And it was a great sin for taking the life that the God grant to every one of us.

Thus,

"Hey! Brat! Wake up!"

Slap!

'Ugh...'

Zyr felt a burning pain on his cheek, causing him to groan in pain.

'…That hurts,' He thought on his mind before forcing himself to open his heavy eyes. And to his surprise, he found the person who slapped him.

It was not a person. It was a humanoid creature with blood-red skin and yellow goat like horn on its forehead. It had a masculine body, half-naked, only wore a beast pelt as his pants, and a whip on his waist. It had a fierce and intimidating look. A demon!

"…W-What are you?!" Zyr forcibly mumbled even though he knew the answer to his question. He then followed, "Where am I?"

The demon scoffed upon hearing Zyr's words. He was used to this kind of reaction.

"It's not what am I. It's who am I!"

"I am one of the servant of Darkor Clan and the one who's in-charge to take care of the people like you who died by taking their own lives, Zalkon. And where you are?"

Zalkon paused for a moment before looking around him and faced Zyr once again, and then he said as he spread his arms, "Welcome to Hell!"

Hell?!

Zyr was utterly surprised by Zalkon proclamation. He was not sober yet. He just woke up and this person, this demon told him that he was in hell. Although, he believed in that ideology, but he never expects that he was truly going to hell. It was difficult for him to believe but the biggest proof was in front of him. Zalkon, a demon!

Badum! Badum!

Zyr felt his heart beat rose instantly. He was lying if he said that he was not nervous. He was fucking nervous right now!

'What to do? I never thought that hell is real!'

'What is going to happen to me now?'

Zyr forced to swallow his saliva before struggling to look around his surroundings. He was in the middle of nowhere, a dark barren land. Looking up in the sky, he discovered the six blood-red moons hanging in the dark sky. Then,

Bang!

Just as he stared at the six blood moons, Zyr felt as if something explodes on his mind. He held his head while groaning in pain before eventually losing consciousness.

"…"

Zalkon was speechless at the sudden event. It was true that his statement was truly bewildering to the newcomers, but it was his first time to witness someone lost consciousness because of the revelation.

"What a weirdo. I thought I got a jackpot this time…"

Sigh!

Zalkon heaved a sigh before reluctantly picked and put Zyr on his broad shoulder. He then, walked back to his clan.

…

After unknown amount of time, Zyr forcibly opened his eyes while grumbling because of his headache before he sat up.

"Where in the world am I now…?" He mumbled when he discovered himself locked in the dark dungeon with just a bit of red light because of the blood-red stone stuck on the wall. He could also smell the nauseating odor from who knows where.

The place was dark. He could not find anything except the dark-cold iron of the cell. As the pain subsided, Zyr took a deep breath before he calmly tried to recollect what happened before he came in this place.

He was Zyr Hellios, a 23-years old shut-in. Since he was unemployed, his parents berated how useless, how worthless he was. No! Ever since he was a child his parents always criticized him. No matter what good things he did, he always received an endless criticism. Eventually, even he himself believes that he was worthless. A Garbage!

He had stress, anxiety, and depression. Then, this person came. His savior!

His ex-girlfriend, she treated him like a world. She was even willing to do anything for him; she worked for the two of them. She made him believed that she won't leave him alone ever. Thus, Zyr learned how to look for his future with his ex-girlfriend. Even with his socialize problem, he forced himself to apply for a job. He wanted to give everything to the girl of his life. Unfortunately, with his poor educational background, he ends up failing every time. But then, his ex-girlfriend always cheers him up no matter how many times he failed.

However, everything had an ending. As if she was fed up. Zyr was dumped and left alone once again. He was devastated as though he was mentally disabled. His relationship with his family became worst. Until he had enough, he hung himself and died.

And then, he woke up and met Zalkon who welcomed him to hell.

He then remembered staring at the blood moons before collapsing. He saw the six blood moons rotating in circular motion in the vast space before colliding with each other, causing a powerful explosion before the heavenly bodies appeared in the vast universe. Like the big bang theory!

It was followed by a mechanical voice.

[Activating Hell System…]

[Synchronizing Hell System…]

[…]

'That's it! A supporting system which usually received by a reincarnator and transmigrator.' He thought.

'But how can that thing appeared in hell?! And how to open it?'

Zyr Hellios was utterly confused about his situation. It was difficult to understand since there was too much information.

He who just died only wished to rest and run away to his pain and problem was thrown into hell. He doesn't know what to do now!

Sigh!

After releasing a helpless sigh, Zyr attempted how to open the system he got. However, even after a few hours, "System fucking open!"

…

Silence filled the surrounding before Zyr frustrated voice burst out once again.

"What the fuck in the world is happening?!"

"Why don't you fucking open?!"

Huff! Huff!

He felt exhausted just by thinking how to open the damnable system. He does not have any idea why he can't open the system.

'Was it just my hallucination? Did I just hear things?' He questioned himself, feeling doubtful about what he heard.

Then, a heavy footstep filled the dungeon, causing Zyr to knit his brows. The footsteps were getting closer, as if it was heading to his location.

'Who is that?'

Zyr then eventually discovered the owner of the footstep. It was a two-meter tall humanoid with stout body. It had a pig-like face. It was a creature close to the appearance of an Orc!

Upon seeing this orc-like creature, Zyr subconsciously move backward until his back reached the wall.

"So you're awake. Come out! You have a lot of thing to do!"

A snort-like voice took back Zyr to his senses.

'What in the world this orc want me to do now…?'