"Good defeats evil but sometimes evil defeats good. But if there is no good and evil, there is no balance and everyone is just. Time and Space are the only things that will matter in case good and evil vanished but people will find a way to divide them too. Argue why the fuck am I stuck with this job?" An eighteen-year-old girl started cursing as she crashed on her bed.
Her room was neat and clean, courtesy of her lover's demonic mood, and it contained many things she had shared with her lover. Her expression turned sad as she remembered that he wasn't with her anymore.
She was growing more longer by every day that passed and would spend hours writing books. But that was because it was her job, a forced job if you asked her.
The girl posted as her gaze moved towards a metal leash and hand chains lying in a purple cube.
The leash and chains were embedded with various runes that would glow dimly for a few seconds before vanishing.
