vexor3
Hell has been hunting me for three years, two months, and eight days. Every time we meet, she leaves me bruised, bloodied, and broken. But she has a gift for me. And tonight, she finally gives it to me. Little do I realize that Hell has been trying to give me this gift all along. A gift I desperately need. A gift that I can use to fight my demons.
Since that night, I haven't seen or heard from Hell. She is gone. She is hunting someone else now. Maybe even you. So ask yourself, what kind of gift is Hell trying to give you?