Chapter 29

Months in which my life passed in the blink of an eye, without me even paying attention. After the day that all the tragedy occurred in Purgatory, I couldn't find enough strength to get out of bed. In part, for the pain in my body that only intensified when the sky of hell gradually changed to dusk, now that I had managed to transform the color palette of the sky as close as possible to reality, even allowing it to dawn and dusk at times that I thought were the same as in the human world, and on the other hand, for not wanting to look into anyone's

The world for those hateful supernatural creatures was different, easier to bear after millennia trapped in a burning hole. There was still the fire, there was still that pure smell of the lavas of the volcano that made hell in the word itself. However, now there was also the moon of the sun, there was also rain, and the climate was controlled by nature itself, because I had found a way to make the heaven of hell reflect the heaven