Today's OneWord: Hell
"What the Hell, Hampton?" screeched Leinbach as they stood over the pit leading to the underworld. Cold, black smoke billowed from the maw, and below that, all the travelers could see was orange. "That's right, sir!" Hampton laughed, shoving her hands into her long black coat and grinning from ear to ear. "Hell, indeed. This should be where Markus landed for a pit stop." "Do you have absolutely no fucking regards for, I don't know, not pissing off the devil?" Leinbach shouted. "Relax!" Hampton laughed. "He owes me."