Broodingheart

There are no heroes no saviors, believing in someone is a slow death, and journey towards damnation, when you believe, you give the object of your believe the power to hurt you I've been through the pain and I will tell you it like poison it kills you slowly from the inside, weakens your mind, but i am done being weak, I will place my trust in no one but me, for I am strong. There is no hero to save you, you made a choice you sold your soul for power and now, you either fight or do nothing, waiting to be cast into eternal damnation, while those who chose to fight, this is not a winning battle, but one of honor of your choice, so pick up arms and fight like it your last because it may as well be.

Table of Devil's heart the advent 0f the end

Table of contents

Volume 1 :Origins