DEVILS DANCE HOODIE - GREEN
PART 16 - CHAPTER 5
Throwing a Molotov cocktail is like riding a bike - you can't lose it. The flaming bottle explodes on the main silo and the fire spreads like napalm. I'd forgotten how effective this sweet mixture can be. The lights go out, the fire alarm goes off, and it isn't long before the room is ablaze on all sides, despite the occupants' best efforts to avoid the inevitable. The darkness of the black smoke contrasts with the bright colors of the furnace. Human beings become shadows against a background of orange shading. The sight of these bodies dying in the flames leaves me speechless. Hell is so beautiful when you look into its warm eyes. I suffocate, my fate mingling with those of my own victims. I drop to one knee, then two.
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