The Planewalker's Treatise on the Bi-Agonies of True Pain
The Multiverse is known for specific corners and nooks where things are intensely peculiar and downright bizarre; anything from elemental pockets on the Inner Planes, the ruins of dead gods and civilizations within the deep Astral Plane, particular locales of the Outer Planes, and unbeknownst planes that border the Deep Ethereal Plane.
The Lower Planes are the most dreadful of all, and perhaps of these are the many facets of the Abyss, of which no less than six hundred and sixty-six specific layers are definitively known, and perhaps an uncounted number more exist.
Rumored to actually be a layer of the Abyss, but none seem to know for sure are the elusive Bi-Agonies of True Pain- a horrific dual plane more commonly known simply as True Pain. In at least once ancient codex recovered from an unknown source, the Bi-Agonies are specifically listed as the two thousandth, four hundredth, and seventy-first plane of the Abyss.
Some of most terrible of all suffering occurs on the plane, specifically it is a place of absolute suffering for women. No male is known to have ever found the Bi-Agonies; females credibly suspected to have done so have never returned. Still, reports of the true appearance of these planes persist. A festering landscape that is mostly flat, broken occasionally by hills and mounds of fleshly appearance, surrounded by flat planes covered in pale yellowish, thick and sucking slime. The slime bubbles and churns here and there, crawling with fat, maggot-like worms. This ghastly scene is repeated directly above; perhaps no more than fifteen meters above the festering slime hangs an inverted copy of the landscape. Both halves of the Bi-Agonies are dimly lit by the feeble warmth of a reddish sun, more oval and oblate than round, that flickers in the thin crack of pale salmon sky that divides the two lands.
Both halves of the plane are literally riddled with wormholes; disturbingly organic pores or orifices that burrow down through the middle of pustule mounds. Some lead to elsewhere, but most wind from one location in the Bi-Agonies to another often to the facing landscape, making travel from the 'lower' to 'upper' portion a fairly easy thing. Both halves of the plain has its own downward gravity, allowing two travelers to look up and see the other standing tenuously inverted above them.
No matter where access to the Bi-Agonies of True Pain is gained from, the entry is ultimately a fleshy, slimy tunnel just barely large enough for a woman to crawl through. Some sources have referred to it as the Abyssal Esophagus or the Mouth of Pain, but the entry is specifically a round orifice roughly a meter in diameter. The orifice will only appear to females doomed to be a victim of the plane, and such a victim seems to inherently know that she must enter the orifice and that her doom is utterly inevitable. Many victims do voluntarily enter the mouth of the tube upon its appearance, but as a contingency the orifice is ringed with thin tentacles that are deceptively strong, and will ensnare and pull in the struggling, unwilling victim.
Two crucial junctures always exist within the esophageal tube; the first is a vast, elongated cavern known as the Toothed Maw, sometimes referred to as the Jaws of Doom. A wide, horizontal slit in the cavern set both top and bottom with jagged, irregular teeth that look like stalactites and stalagmites, some of them close to two meters in length, upon the victim entering the head of the maw cavern, a powerful contraction of the cavern walls past the teeth and inhalation of the air eventually sucks the female into the center of the maw where the teeth are, with a low but distinct roar. Gravity within the fleshy cavern appears to be mostly nonexistent, so the victim literally glides or floats into the teeth, which inevitably close on her body, with the unerring ability to penetrate through the hips and crotch of the victim.
Left to hang, paralyzed and bleeding in spasms of horrific pain on the teeth, the victim receives her first punishment on the frightful path to the Bi-Agonies. The time she will remain within the Toothed Maw may be days to even weeks in real time, but this far into the path to the dual plane, time seems to be in suspension or nonexistent.
Once unceremoniously dumped through a tight sphincter at the posterior of the maw cavern after the teeth have had their way with the victim, she has no choice but to squeeze through the orifice, which is much like an anal exit from the cavern. On the far side of the sphincter, the fleshy tunnel eventually reaches a fork, splitting off in two directions. Eventually these two tunnels lead to one or the other sides of the Bi-Agonies. In the case of victims that enter the plane in pairs, which appear to be the norm, the victims must take separate tunnels, always appearing 'above' or 'below' one another on the facing planes.
The dual nature of the plane tends to apply to its victims as well; women are admitted to the Bi-Agonies in pairs to experience and suffer True Pain. True Pain itself is said to be infinite in nature. The degree of pain increases to infinity, something which faces two critical conundrums. The first being the physical limits of a body; a mind and body would both be broken long before anything approaching infinite levels is achieved.
Secondly, the sheer nature of inflicting infinite pain would require nearly incomprehensible levels of energy- both of these hurdles appear to be surmounted by the fact the Bi-Agonies as a plane seem to be entirely devoted to these goals.In addition to this seemingly impossible pain, the fat maggots that inhabit the slime also force their way into the vaginas and anuses of the victims.
The first known victims are the Pantian warriors, Silvercrotch and Katrina, a pair of blondes found their way to the Bi-Agonies upon a prophecy. The former wore only a pair of metallic, elastane, silver bikini panties, the latter only white vinyl plastic bikini panties upon receiving their sentence of True Pain. Both remain transfixed and spread-eagle on their backs in the slime, teeming with worms around them, their bikini panties stretched and bloated with worms that burrow painfully into their vaginas and anuses, forever facing one another with horror in their eyes as they undertake their journey into the endless halls of infinite pain.
