Ahhh, Jesus Christ, Lord Saviour a-and Spirits! Save me! Take me to the light! Oh my God, I SEE DEMONS! I SEE DEMONS ARE COMING!
— Tophat Jones, Rick and Morty
NO!!! Not into the pit! It Burns!
—Ganon, Link: The Faces of Evil
Loa: ARE YOU REAAADY?!
Dr. Facilier: No! I'm not ready at all! In fact... I got lots more plans!
Shrunken heads: ARE YOU REAAADY?
Dr. Facilier: This is just a minor setback in a major operation- (Voodoo dolls appear from the ground) WAAAH! Soon as I whip up another spell, we'll be back in business! I've still got that froggy prince locked away! I just need a little more time!
(Boom of thunder as the giant Loa appears with a menacing glare)
Dr. Facilier: Oh, no, please don't- (Shadow Facilier gets grabbed, dragging both towards its mouth to the Other Side) Just a little more time! I promise I'll pay you all back! I PROMISE! NOOOO!!!
Dr. Facilier: No! I'm not ready at all! In fact... I got lots more plans!
Shrunken heads: ARE YOU REAAADY?
Dr. Facilier: This is just a minor setback in a major operation- (Voodoo dolls appear from the ground) WAAAH! Soon as I whip up another spell, we'll be back in business! I've still got that froggy prince locked away! I just need a little more time!
(Boom of thunder as the giant Loa appears with a menacing glare)
Dr. Facilier: Oh, no, please don't- (Shadow Facilier gets grabbed, dragging both towards its mouth to the Other Side) Just a little more time! I promise I'll pay you all back! I PROMISE! NOOOO!!!
O pitiful shadow, lost in the darkness,
Bringing torment and pain to others.
O damned soul, wallowing in your sin.
Perhaps...it is time to die.
Bringing torment and pain to others.
O damned soul, wallowing in your sin.
Perhaps...it is time to die.
—Enma Ai, Hell Girl
Oh Carl...
— Sam Wheat knowing what's about to happen to the recently deceased Carl, Ghost (1990)
I looked over my shoulder to where my dead wife stood. This had to be a dream, I thought, a bad dream, the all-time worst nightmare I could ever fear to have. But instead of struggling, or crying out or pinching myself awake, I heard the sound of my own voice speaking calmly.
"Tell me," I said. "Tell me where I'm going."
The dirt in her throat shifted again. "You're going underground," she replied.
Fool! Do you think that it is permitted to take on the mantle of a devil and strut the world as if it were a stage on which you acted out your whims? Let us tell you it is not so! One day, perhaps, when you have learned your craft and risen through the ranks, you may be allowed to travel beyond Purgatory. We are the slave-twins of the Inquisition. You are committed to our custody - and will accompany us below... where, under torment, you must spend at least ten-thousand years discovering the million degrees of Agony - and Ecstasy.
—Agony and Ecstasy, Hellblazer: The Devil You Know
The flat earth detonates. A convulsion. Thibault is thrown back hard in a blaze off shattered stone.
A bomb-blast. A raid from beneath. Thibault glimpses fire and an explosion billowing up through the earth, an igniting plume, shoving into the tank-centaur, enveloping it in fire, flame that roars up, makes Fall Rot roar too, in agony it doesn't understand, goes up then stops, a frozen moment of conflagration. A still moment.
Which then as he watches reverses very suddenly and fast like rewound film, and sucks everything away. Rushes back into the new chasm. Takes the tank-think Fall Rot rushing with it, into the deep, leaving not a trace. Returns to the pit.
"For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend."
—Henry Emily on William Afton, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria Simulator
Cheap Trick: LET GO! OKAY!? LET GO! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE TAKING ME!? HEY!
Rohan: The afterlife. I don't know if Heaven or Hell actually exist, but just in case, I'll write it in for you. (Writes in "I'm going to Hell!" for good measure)
Rohan: The afterlife. I don't know if Heaven or Hell actually exist, but just in case, I'll write it in for you. (Writes in "I'm going to Hell!" for good measure)
Karl: GREETINGS, PYOTR!!* WELCOME TO FUCKING HELL!!!
—Hunter: The Parenting, "Episode 3: Hunter's Hunters Hunted"
