10 Minutes In Hell
We didn't hesitate or stopped to think that what we were about to was really stupid, and dumb. We just did it! That's right, we literally went to hell. The first thing that got to me was the smell of ash and Sulphur: for a place of eternal damnation and torment, it actually lived up to it's reputation.
I had scarcely moved five meters when a sort of goblin like, purple skinned demon with a forked tail jumped at me. Thankfully I had Soren who opened fire immediately, punching the tiny demon full of holes before it could get to me.
"My lord that was an Imp! It's a sort of high level pit demon due to it's intelligence, although it's quite weak. We need to get away from here before the rest of it's friends find us." Malek said to me as he flew over a metal disk, easily keeping pace with me on Soren.
"It has a pack?" I asked Malek as the ground below us began to bubble a little harder.
"No my lord! We're in hell. Demons don't have packs, they have legions!"