⚔ Aᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ ⚔

Slag, the Final Fortress, stands as a grotesque monument to ruin within the sixth layer of the Nine Hells, Malbolge. Once a proud bastion of bronze and infernal might, it was broken and partially liquefied in Glasya’s brutal rise to power. Now, its warped towers lean at impossible angles, their surfaces blistered and runneled like cooled lava, gleaming faintly with infernal heat. The fortress’s innards are a labyrinth of molten corridors and jagged metal, where the air burns and screams echo endlessly. Within, the gilded husks of devils, fiends, and traitors remain preserved—encased in searing alchemical gold, their forms frozen in agony. These statues line the twisted halls like trophies or warnings. Slag is not abandoned, however; infernal scribes and torturers still dwell here, chronicling Glasya’s triumph and rooting out dissent. It is a place of suffering and silence, where loyalty is enforced not by command, but by the memory of annihilation.

The fortress is a twisted amalgamation of bronze and gold, with melted sections creating eerie shapes. The air is thick with the scent of burnt metal, and the ground is littered with remnants of battles long forgotten.