I was there still dazed looking at the skies thinking that this isn't hell but seeing those proved that I was really in hell. 

In this hell I already lost my left arm the pain from it kept me from not moving so much. 

But then again The hell that was a bit far away started to come closer. 

Those sounds... Those Light rays. 

The sky is dark and I seeing those rays kept me thinking if those are God's punishment on us who was here in hell. 

The men dressed like me started to go into the trenches and I started copying them. 

Every move hurts my arm but if it can raise my survival here then it's worth it. 

As I stumbled down into the trench many men dressed like me are readying their sticks for something. 

While I was standing there some have gone into position and pointed their guns towards the fog. 

After which I heard the sound of destructions. 

The men dressed like me fires an invisible arrows towards the fog. 

I can't see clearly through the fog which makes me scared that these men with me uses those weapons of destruction from the invisible demons.