@endstar
Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.
It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.
So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.
Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.
He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…
one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.
Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.
He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."
