I'm currently standing face to face with a cave that's burning with fire.

'This must be hell.' I mumbled.

I'm still some step away from the cave but I could feel my skin burning.

It's probably peeling, and I force myself not to stare at my body because I don't want to scream when I find myself peeling off.

After all the time I had tried to buy….. Edward is a jerk.

Now I'm going to pay a visit to hell….. a visit that would end up killing me.

I didn't even die as a legend, because my dead body is still going to be used by the witches, and...