From Eternal Darkness to Destiny

Laying there wide awake thinking about what happened last night, without wincing at the pain in my arm, I slowly turned off the light. I was in his bed, his room, I still didn't believe my night to be real. The year is 19193 and my name is Sophie Maria of New Mayhem, last night I had my 21st birthday. The night was horrendous, it started out horrific, but little did I know that this man's bed I am in, would be the cause of so much torment, yet so much of my own satisfaction that it seemed like an illusion. The night started out like this...