Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-32764586-20171105223905

Throughout human history, there have been many men in particular who have plagued the earth. Their heart swells with darkness, and their actions beat to the tune of a drum which leads them down a path of treachery and disgusting actions, the likes of which horrifies the common man. Men like John Wayne Gacy for example, who murdered many promising young men. He effectively ended their lives then and there, good and innocent people struck down by one mans selfish actions. Those men he murdered went up to a place of light and eternal prosper known as heaven. Men like Gacy however, go down to a much darker place, a merciless void of suffering that grants no pleasure for wretched men. A place that shows them the damage and pain they caused and then inflicts it upon them tenfold. A place that is known as hell, which brings such men down to their knees. There is no grief for them there, only justice.

It should be self-evident that the evil that throbs inside of those in hell should be kept in check, for if they were to be set free, their spirits would ascend to the higher realm of existence and wreak havoc upon it. The souls of those who were pure in life would be shattered by the madness of the serial killers, the rapists, the abusers, and any who have intent in their heart which directs them to harm another individual. When chaos erupts, there would be no safe-haven to protect the good from the evil, and that is why I must play my part. I am the keeper of hell, and as such, I protect you from harm and pain. I am written in scripture as The Source Of Evil or a Fallen Angel. These are false accusations, for I am not. I am rather the warden of an eternal prison which houses the wicked.

I do not take joy in holding them in my world. I am sorrowful that their lives took such a path that drove them to commit such atrocities. However, I do not control the human soul. I do not yearn for men to become evil and harm their own brethren. It is the darkness that lurks in a man's soul which tries to corrupt him. Every man has the evil within, and it will ring to them. Most will ignore it and the light within them will prevail, however far too many will answer its ring and lose themselves. I wish that man wouldn't be so cruel, but violence is part of the primitive nature within all who inhabit the world. My very own heart aches when the man loses his ability to control the beast within, and I am dismayed at what I must do to said man. But punishment must be dealt, and since no one else will force them to atone for their crimes, I shall. For I am the warden of my prison, and actions require consequences. I can only hope that as the human species evolves, the blackness that envelopes the human soul shall dissipate. 