Kenna has a problem. She hears horrible voices in her head. Horrible voices that tell her to do horrible things. She is in a constant internal war trying to keep herself, the better part at least, in control. The worst part isn't the constant evil nagging and pestering she frequently hears but the fact that, every now and then, she quite enjoys them. Kenna, whose methods of evil prevention have been exhausted and her restraint almost with it, believes that perhaps, against all possible odds, love may give her a chance at normalcy. But the heart isn't so simple. One cannot simply will themselves in love. Nor can they control how they might change when they finally find it. ***** DISCLAIMER This story contains, strong language, violent themes, mention of sensitive mental illnesses and LGBT+ relationships. The story is unedited and incomplete. The title is also a place holder until a better name is decided upon.