antelope_sniper,

A guy I knew when I was a kid went to Africa. He met a witch doctor and they became friends. The witch doctor was old and became very ill so they put him on a bed or pallet. After awhile, even though he was extremely weak and almost dead, he raised himself up a little with his elbows and tried to push himself away from the foot of his pallet. He screamed out,
“Help me! Help me! My feet are sliding into the fire! Help me! Now my legs are in the fire!” With those words, he collapsed and died.

This happened in the mid 1950's before missionaries went there. One could correctly or incorrectly assume he never heard of Hell.

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Everyday Hunter