Hell Awaits

The hole had suddenly appeared. It dawned there, in the middle of the room. It looked abysmal. The echo was lost in infinity. Assuming a sulfuric noise as it accelerated to the bottom.

João was already dialing the numbers for the water and sewage company, or for the Civil Defense, he couldn't remember, when a scorching heat spat out of the huge dark hole in the floor of his living room. The shock wave produced, in addition to burning him, hurled him against the north wall.

For a few seconds, João lost track of time and space. Returning to full consciousness, he saw the muscular creatures emerge from the hole. The rough skin, an abscess green, increased the fear that fell on João. The first demonic being to leave roared an alien tongue that made João peristallate and release his intestines right there. The stench of shit fiercely excited the monsters.

João could only catch a glimpse of his flesh being devoured by the seasoning of turds because one of the creatures ensured that his life was as extended as possible, as this seemed to sweeten the meal.