One sip. That was all it took to kill Emma. To drag her down into the pits of her own soul, to wake her in the most strangest of places, to throw her into the jaws of her own devil... This was not right. She was deceived into drinking it, betrayed by the sole love she had so desperately learned to trust.
But now--how will she fight when all hope is lost? How will she live when her heart is torn to pieces?
There is one hope. A hope that will lead her back home.
....But will she have the strength to grasp it?