Floating through Hell

You feel yourself floating like smoke with the demons. They were diving and weaving between tendrils of neurons like flying fish, their bodies gliding effortlessly through the pulsing, electric currents.

At first, you were afraid. The demons were not the sort of company you ever thought you'd keep, but they seemed to be at ease with you. As you floated along with them, you began to feel a sense of peace and freedom that you had never experienced before.

The tendrils of neurons seemed to stretch on forever, but you had no sense of time or space. You were weightless and unbound, carried along on the currents of the demons. They chattered and laughed with each other, their voices echoing through the void like the sound of bells.

As you floated, you began to notice something strange happening to your body. Your arms and legs were disappearing, dissolving into the smoke that surrounded you. You panicked for a moment, but the demons only laughed, assuring you that everything was going to be alright.