Jude is in handcuffs and leg chains being forced to move slowly along the firetrap of hell. You come to a sudden stop and realize your in a small room face to face with the a demon sitting on a chair of bones.
"Name and number" he demands.
"Jude Beamer 123" Jude repileys
He grins a toothey grin and laughs and says "you'll be fun. Over there"
He points his elongated boney finger at a door made of glass. Both the guards laughed out loud as they throw him in the small glass room. Jude thought to himself that it wasn't that bad, until he noticed the mirror on the side of the wall. He looked and saw him, but all beat up. As he approaches the the image it falls apart and he sucked into it. After he woke he noticed that the room was large and in every direction all that he could see was all of his imperfections and this tortured his soul for the rest of enterney.
