The existence of a peasant in Diyu’s kingdom was an especially hard one. Ho Han Xu regularly contemplated their predicament. From what he could tell, they where better off than other damned souls in Hell. They weren’t tortured incessantly, they remembered who they had been, and had some hope of reaching enlightenment. Most importantly they weren’t forced to embrace the degradation of their own souls to attempt to climb the Luciferian hierarchy in an attempt to better their lot in Hell. Even Ho Han Xu felt the difference this made in his own demonic life. While these where advantages to be sure, sometimes it seemed that remembering the past so clearly and remaining tied to the material world made the peasants life in Diyu almost as intolerable. They didn’t get to forget their sins and throw themselves into a new life.
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