Nevaeh had never believed in the things above, like a god. Being controlled and watched by someone is already a life she's sick of enough. However, hell is real. She wakes up to it every day. Eight months ago, Nevaeh roused to the welcoming concrete walls, tortured screams, and "doctors" all made to turn her into the devil she dreads. Will she be able to fight free from the grasp o her darkest side, or will she let it overwhelm her?All Rights Reserved