HeLL OnlinE
Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.
Evil Plans and Success
Presumably, the people at the party had already surrendered to sleep, so I quickly slipped out because I had to get out of the city.
After walking a few streets, I saw no one was after me; they did not suspect my purpose as there was no night duty. Still, I kept wandering just in case, making sure no one was paying attention to me when ten minutes passed.
I lean towards the nearest door. Luckily, that place was empty; just as I was about to start running, a few footsteps caught my ear. I took shelter in the shadow at the bottom of the building, I could see the people coming, but they couldn't see me.
What a coincidence, these were members of the Bandits party we cut down this morning, with someone from the Black Wrist party in front of them. I had all their faces etched into my mind this afternoon; no mistake, they were them.