“Enter at your own risk”. A gruff voice resounded through the empty building.
“And what is the risk?”
The six-year old was not to be easily discouraged.
“I made that mistake aeons ago. I have grown horns and a ring was passed through my cheeks. I was appointed janitor in this world of terror”.
“Wow! That sounds interesting. Tell me whatever you saw inside”.
“People chained to pillars, and starved till they agree to serve the master”.
“Who rules the place”?
“The Devil Incarnate”.
“I would like to meet him. My father disappeared, and maybe my mother is in there”.
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Reena Saxena 
scary indeed. The devil is haunting a few of these posts.
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I had to laugh at your last line then thought, was I supposed to? 🙂
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Precocious child! Reminds me a little of Alice in Wonderland. Though, I bet this place makes Wonderland look like a picnic.
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If the entrance is this, what is expected to lie inside 😕
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It would certainly be a fascinating chthonic journey!
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Good one Reena…such a brave boy!
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Thank you.
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Six year olds are brave creatures 🙂 I like this one, Reena…there is a real sense of unease with that last phrase…
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Thanks! That is where he gets his courage from….
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