Hell

Kara smiles. "Was hoping you'd say that," she says, her eyes glowing incandescent red. Those eyes focus below you, heating the air beneath you, the heat haze blurring the ground below, and then you're passing through that same air and the intense heat. It feels like you're in an oven, the scorching air burning your nostrils as you try and breathe, and then you feel your lungs on fire.

You look up at that beautiful angel of **** above you, laughing as her eyes now focus on your body, your skin heating up. and then you smell the stench of burning flesh, and your limbs flail as you're engulfed in flames and the ground rushes up to meet you. All you can hear is your own screaming.