It was the 22nd of June and the sun was scorching. The rubber on my shoes were meltingand sweat ran down my face is rivers. Still somehow I was able to catch the eye of a lovely read head. She looked as if she had just come from the gym with a pink tank top and tights that had a colorful blue and white design. Her hair was pulled back, allowing me a seductive view of her freckled chest, neck and shoulders. Nothing was more intoxicating than the view of those gray green eyes. She was lovely to look at, even more lovely to kiss but she was the loveliest when she let her guard down andpassion radiated from her. 

She was the best I ever had and her departure left a chasm in my soul. I didn’t feel hurt. I bypassed the physical pain and went straight to numb. There was an ache in my heart but that is to simplify everything. The ache, if it could take physical form would be a black hole. It drew every good memory and distorted them Into sinister nightmares. She was an angel abandoning me to depths of hell where my wings would burn to ash and chains would keep me grounded.

There was only darkness without her, darkness and pain. I did the only sane thing I could thing of, I tore my way out of hell. Now I live among mortals and I am planning to destroy the gates to heaven.