CHAPTER FORTY-NINE - Visiting Dishlim in Hell
"Dishlim? Whatever for?" Frsk Sfsn echoed, uninterested, and I tilted my head. "Something's wrong. Have you checked on the angels?"
"Yes, we did. They've… gone insane. Currently, we locked them up." Frsk sfsn said, and I frowned. No way it was this easy. The year wasn't even over yet. "Well, I still need to check. Do you think DIshlim's involved in all this?" I asked, and Frsk Sfsn nodded. "We'll never know. Alright. Comrade, show her to the portal." Frsk Sfsn said, waving a hand animatedly at one of the people in the corner, wearing white and gold robes. The person stepped up and beckoned for me to follow. Easy enough. "Do you know anything about Dishlim?" I asked, and the dude shook his head. "Not anything about the Devil himself. I didnt have the pleasure. All I know is the name of their right-hand man - Koda. You'd do well to find out about them."
"Koda, huh…" I muttered, and the dude shook his head again. "Don't go asking around. Just listen… silently. Information is powerful - if you reveal anything, it could be your undoing. Epically your name." Yep, I new that. Names were essentially your existence summed up in a word or two - three if you had a middle name - and no one ever revealed their names in hell. Soon, we arrived at the portal. "Here it is. Good luck, Ma'am." The dude said, stopping at a dark red door. I nodded opened it, and then stepped inside.
"You'll need it."