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Then came a man that standed unwillingly beside him. "Iam the beast" he said and pushed the man into the portal.......
I am the beast... What could that mean? the Mudman thought to himself. Hell was nothing the Mudman had expected it to be. It looked like a normal place, except quieter. A person strode buy hurrying to get somewhere and the Mudman said to the person, "Hey! Where are you going?" The person ignored him so the Mudman followed after him. The person led him to the dark alleyways of Hell, which smelled like feces, and he did something unexpected...
The person led him to the dark alleyways of Hell, which smelled like feces, and he did something unexpected...
The person suddenly stopped abruptly, and in the dark alley, hunched down and began to take a dump. The air reeked with it. Mudman's eyes stung and he ran out of there as quickly as he could. He stopped once he rounded a corner to catch his breath. Then, he heard footsteps approaching.
What has this turned to??? Now it's unsalvageable unless I step in...
The footsteps became louder, and a voice called out, "Welcome to Hell!" The Mudman turned just in time to see a rock smash into his face. He stumbled back, clutching his nose and said, "Who are you, stranger?" Suddenly the voice cried out, "Save me!" The Mudman looked quickly and saw a red figure, standing engulfed in shadow. In a booming, roaring voice, it said: "And nowww I shshall come for youuu..."
The red figure stepped out of the shadows and slowly turned to face the Mudman. It raised it's scaly arms and, with a gruesome smirk that looked more like a grimace on it's twisted features, sprang at the Mudman like a cobra would a mouse. The Mudman threw his arms over his face and cried out, but the red demon never seemed to hit him. Instead, the Mudman felt a terrible, hot itching sensation engulf his body. It burned all over and made him want to scream in agony but no sounds came out of his slack mouth. Just as quickly as the burning started, it stopped, and a new sensation replaced the quiet. The sound of someone screaming behind him.
The scaly demon had launched itself through the Mudman and knocked straight into the man who had been squatting behind him!
