Dethroned Prince Of Hell

"Kindly Descend In Hell" a beautiful smile from an imploring handsome face yet lifeless eyes staring at his next target to die from being poisoned while listening to the scream of a girl's sorrow as the word "help" from her come in to his left ear and out to his right ear, it's pointless to break a rock using eggs!.

"haaaaaaaaaaah I've been doing this for a month now? how long has i become ruthless? how much time has passed since my sanity become this strong? how much do I have to suffer? how much time do I need to keep on doing this? I killed three people a day but I don't feel sorry, maybe because they're sinners. I want to go back home! what home? what is home? I'm confused can someone please tell me the way home? but I don't think I have a home to go to, is this what they called lonely? a feeling that can only be felt when you're alone?"

he gave off a deep and meaningful sigh as he ask himself... his heart and mind can't seem to keep up with this unfamiliar feeling, it's like he was about to cry but tears can't shed from his tired eyes. It was like a curse, he was suffering from it for a long time.

"when did it start? when did I. . . ahh! right! I was kicked out of hell! a prince that was dethroned and was thrown away from hell! then problems started appearing one after another!. . . haahaa how can I forget?!" he said as the room where he kill his preys started to give off a heavy and intimidating pressure.


(⚠️ too many plot twist, it might crack your head so I'll apologize in advanced)