HellBound: Chronicles

What is the worst place you could imagine being trapped? Prison? A deserted island? What about Hell? That's where I found myself. Hell, not on the island. Now what if I told you that I found a way out? Interested? Well, you shouldn't be! Try your hardest to stay out! I'll tell you why. I was young, in my twenties, and I ended up in Hell, as I mentioned before. It wasn't for anything crazy, but that's what happened. It was different than what I was taught as a child. There wasn't fire everywhere and people screaming, instead it was more like a big cave where people tried to "live". If that's what you can call it, anyway. In any case, I was never one to sit idly by while the world spun past me. I ended up coming across some "people" that told me they could help me escape. I immediately accepted, but there's always a catch. In order for me to get the help I needed, they wanted me to run "errands" for them. Of course, they weren't ordinary jobs, and I was reluctant to do them, even though I wanted nothing more than to return to Earth. I ended up doing the most of the jobs, and I could feel myself starting to change just as people start to change during their stay at a prison. I started out as a good guy, in general. But, that part of me was beginning to fade. Want to know more? You'll have to take a look inside. But, be warned, you may find yourself "HellBound"