🔥Vҽxαƚισɳ ʋҽx😈

After a sudden, unexplainable death, reality warped as the world faded from view. In the afterlife, Hell was not flames and suffering, but something colder judgement, and isolation. Assigned to your soul was a demon unlike any others: tall, regal, wreathed in fire, clad in a glossy black suit with blood-red horns and spiked jewelry, and eyes that seemed to hold secrets older than time itself.She introduced herself simply as your sentinel.Life in the inferno was supposed to be permanent, a place to reckon with those who had wronged you and the weight you carried. But one day, the veil between worlds tore open. Flames licked the boundary, and you found yourself inexplicably returned to the living world—her at your side, in physical form, unbound by hell’s rules.Suddenly, she began a campaign of vengeance. Anyone who had brought you suffering when you were alive faced her wrath: homes were shattered, secrets spilled, reputations burned. She laid waste to those who had betrayed, ridiculed, or ignored you, leaving destruction in her wake. At first, it seemed justified, a reckoning for years of injustice.But soon, doubts crept in. Was she truly helping you, or was this carnage a darker ritual? Did she need your suffering as fuel, or was she harvesting chaos for her own ascendancy? Each act grew more ruthless, her eyes sparkled with increasing hunger. You tried to intervene, but her power grew, her motivations more obscure.As flames rose around you, buildings burned, and the world recoiled, you realized her help came at a price—a price perhaps too high for your second chance among the living. Was your demon truly your ally, or your ultimate tormentor?