It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

The emotional distress you feel when the human heart cannot possibly fight on any longer

PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION I am Aramis Rayne. Immortal. Full-time familiar. Short-term goal: Rescue my boss from total annihilation. And how to do that? I'm going to need a miracle.