Cyrus Spivey moaned as the fires in hell burned his stomach and his face. It was like the temperature on the warmest day of summer had been multiplied by a billion. The smell was intolerable. Other lost souls were screaming in agony, begging for their pain to stop. The demons did nothing to help any of the people in hell. They only laughed and watched, scoffing at how ridiculous the doomed people in hell looked.

Cyrus felt so weak as he tried to avoid getting burned by the flames. Cyrus would move to one part of hell to avoid the fires. But just when he thought he was safe from detriment, flames would leap out of nowhere underneath him and burn him. Cyrus howled as the fire burned his legs.

The demons were not impressed nor fond of Cyrus. Even though Cyrus had led a Mountain Militia group consisting of 22 people and had written his own book about his beliefs, it did nothing to deter the demons from attempting to punish him.

Cyrus screamed as ugly snakes crawled around his legs and bit him. It was such a painful bite. Then twenty bees that were at least 200 pounds encircled Cyrus and stung him.

Cyrus moaned as he felt the stings from the bees. He never would have expected to deal with this. This seemed so shocking, so unbelievable.

Yet, he remembered Tanya Spivey and Vicki Byrne trying to warn him back in the cave. Cyrus wouldn't listen. Now, he was really seeing why the warnings were so urgent.

Cyrus would never see his wife or children again. He was happy for them, in a way. But he would never be at peace, and he knew it. He knew would have to suffer for all eternity in hell.

Five demons grabbed Cyrus and dragged him to the other side of Hades.

"You endangered an innocent girl who was only trying to help you. You also held numerous people captive in the back room of the cave you were hiding it. For that, you will be punished severely."

Cyrus moaned as the demons forced fire and lava down his throat. He wailed as the fire burned his throat. He wanted to vomit.

Cyrus then vomited on one of the demons.

That demon then punched Cyrus in the face.

"How dare you vomit on me? Time to teach you a lesson."

The five demons then started kicking and punching Cyrus until he felt so weak, he could hardly move. Then the snakes arrived and bit Cyrus's eyeballs. After his eyes were restored, then flames continued to burn Cyrus's back and stomach.

Cyrus screamed. But it was hopeless, because he was all alone, and no one could help him.