why?
that was the question wasn't it?
why was this happening
to him?
to me?
to us...
what we had was perfect, maybe not your standards of perfect
no, but perfect to me
and now, it was being taken away from me.
why?
that was the question wasn't it?
why was this happening
to him?
to me?
to us...
what we had was perfect, maybe not your standards of perfect
no, but perfect to me
and now, it was being taken away from me.
Hell can't hold me, demons can't stop me, the Gods can't scare me, and love . . . ha love can't bind me.
I gave up my humanity in order to send him back to hell.
I will give up my heart in order to...