If alcohol, sex, drugs and suicide tendencies were characteristic to a good hero's, Vixen would've had the world at his feet... But they're not.

When demons took over the Earth, humans were made as their personal slaves. Humans had to do everything the demons say, even if it means that they could be killed. Some, like Markiplier, are on their last shred of hope, ready to give up. What he doesn't know is that through all the pain and torture, there's a fallen angel by his side. Forever and always.

Finally getting around to writing the sequel to my story, "Another Way To Breathe" Please enjoy! Note that there are mentions of drugs and alcohol in this story.