The guard has thrown you into the castle well. “The moat is out of commission” he says almost apologetic in his manner. You try to plead for your life and warn him that god will remember this misdeed. He agrees with you that his punishment in hell will be severe and most likely excruciating but pushes you down anyway. You hit the ground with a sickening thud, your bones dissolve on impact. As you lay there in excruciating pain you wonder what you did in life to deserve this.