Once upon a time, before the hell was called hell, it was called Gehennum. It was all rock, and mountains of rock. There was no fire, and no lava. Just rock, and mountains of rock.
Today was Gabriel's day in the Gehennum. A popular day, and everyone was out. Talking, and meeting people on the center square. A couple of demons were sitting on the protruding rocks from the ground that were large.
"What do you want to do today?" He said. "Everyone is out."
"I don't know." The other demon said. "Let's sit and smoke."
"Alright." He said. He went into his pockets.
"I have this smoke made from the hell on the left side."
"What does it taste like?" The other demon said.
"Just some air."
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