There was no name that he could remember- an identity that was forgotten after breaking under extreme torture where he had lost both his eyes followed by the ability to walk thus the male used his wounded hands to drag himself to the front of the horrendous dark cell when the food was thrown to him like an animal.

　　No, even a pest would not live such a life.

　　It was as if the goddess wished for him to suffer till eternity and then fall into the kingdom of King of hell and then suffer more.

　　Spider webs marred the walls that were once considered a place of austerity, countless...