[ CW ] Describe the room you 're sitting in , maybe r/doodle will sketch it . This would be a test of how someone processes your words .

Under the winged monster's eye I sit, allowed my free time today. The wall in front me is flickering red due to the reflection of the flames on both my sides and the enormous furry arm behind me. People creating images of this unholy place are often inspired by Dante. He was right once, but even the place bearing my `` office'' has changed over time. My office itself, in which you can find my iron desk, a poster of my obliged lord and some motivational reminders of my past, ca n't be properly correlated with words such as fancy or enlightening, let alone productive. The wall is still soaked with remains of my precessor, who admitted to even worse sins, sins the great one did n't even know of. 
 
 I'm affraid there is no more to it than this description, for my mind can not write down my agony experienced working here. The enlightened soul to reproduce these words should know that I'm here for one of the worst ones, one of the most violent ones, though no physical violence was commited by me nor have I commanded it. The sin binding me to this place was of the heartbreaking kind. 
 
 Maybe it's the power of a broken heart, maybe it's the power of vengeance; all I know is that I have to endure Lucifer's breath all day in the lowest point. Now I end this description, soothing my pain, of my demonish workplace, located in the depths of hell.
