Anything can happen in hell. Anything you can imagine in your wildest dreams. The problem is the people who end up there can't control their subconscious. The minds run wild and their dreams quickly become nightmares shaped by the trauma and pain they experienced in their lives. Their surroundings agonize and become a dark reflection of their own desires, tormenting them as they once tormented those in life. The more they try to image a pleasurable paradise filled with everything they could want, the more the landscape of hell twists into an abomination of their own creation. Many don't even realize they are no longer alive, reliving their sickest inner fantasies over and over again while they devolve into complete insanity. Even darker reflections of their past self. But it is not simply their location that changes. Their bodies contort and change, deforming to change into the misconception of reality they perceive. Becoming a demon in the hell of their own making, the sickest and most depraved rise through the ranks of hell's citizens to become paragons of the fallen.
"TIFU giving unsolicited comments on other people's appearance."
Why do you think someone trying to buy a sandwich needs to hear what you think about their outfit? They don't. Mind your business.
DoradoPulido2 t1_je24mkb wrote
Reply to [WP] In hell, people can choose what happens to them. They can choose literally ANYTHING. Naturally, many people try to exploit this by going for luxuries and pampering, but the devil ALWAYS has ways to torture those fools... by Crystal1501
Anything can happen in hell. Anything you can imagine in your wildest dreams. The problem is the people who end up there can't control their subconscious. The minds run wild and their dreams quickly become nightmares shaped by the trauma and pain they experienced in their lives. Their surroundings agonize and become a dark reflection of their own desires, tormenting them as they once tormented those in life. The more they try to image a pleasurable paradise filled with everything they could want, the more the landscape of hell twists into an abomination of their own creation. Many don't even realize they are no longer alive, reliving their sickest inner fantasies over and over again while they devolve into complete insanity. Even darker reflections of their past self. But it is not simply their location that changes. Their bodies contort and change, deforming to change into the misconception of reality they perceive. Becoming a demon in the hell of their own making, the sickest and most depraved rise through the ranks of hell's citizens to become paragons of the fallen.