Hell is not cauldrons with devils; it’s a vile place, the backside of our world where creatures live and humans can’t.
However, the inhuman ones—those who became killers already in childhood and now turned death into a stream—broke through the “downward passages” and learned to use the “lower depths” for their dirty business. “Who has seen it?”—you ask. I, Sergey Rudnev, am one of those who by the will of fate are able to descend into hell and return alive. As long as alive. Because it’s a hopeless business to guess at war. And I wage war against these freaks. First in Panama. Now in Arizona. If needed—everywhere. Always!