It was a horrible, firey wasteland with lava-waterfalls and that sort of thing. I don't know how we all didn't burst into flames. There was this big tarantula looking thing, except where each foot hit the ground, the foot exploded into eight directions like the wires of a circus tent. Or, actually, like that machine monster from the 300 episode of Samurai Jack. It had a massive tail, like a scorpion's, but with no stinger, rather, four flaps covering the end to what was essentially a massive, brown, HAIRY vacuum pump, groping to pull me in and do... spider things, I suppose. My friend, who I don't remember who it was, told me, "Spider Hell is a very real place." I've never forgotten that nightmare, it's been two months. If there is a hell, for me, it's Spider Hell. I never found out what was inside that tail. I can only imagine it's the punishment for killing spiders on sight.