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My real name is Abigail Winters.
I sold my soul to kill my parents when I was fourteen.
I let the few people that know think I did it for the money, but in reality my father abused me from the time I was a little girl. I just wanted to get away. I tried telling people, but no one ever believed me, so when the demon offered me the chance out, I took it without realizing the consequences.
Selling your soul gets you ten years. After those ten years, the hellhounds come and tear you to shreds looking to carry your soul to Hell. If I hadn’t fallen through the Rift, I would be dead right now.
I don’t trust anyone-not even my guardian. Which is a bit ridiculous when you think about it, because of all the people you should trust, you think it would be the person who is programmed to be there for you and protect you, but honestly? My father took advantage of me. My own mother couldn’t keep me safe. My savoir condemned me, and the people who actually could help me, hate me.
I’m going to get him killed, not because I want to, but because I’m already living on borrowed time as it is, and it’s only a matter of time before Lilith comes to collect on my debts.
No matter how much bravado I may put out there, I don’t want to die.
I sold my soul to kill my parents when I was fourteen.
I let the few people that know think I did it for the money, but in reality my father abused me from the time I was a little girl. I just wanted to get away. I tried telling people, but no one ever believed me, so when the demon offered me the chance out, I took it without realizing the consequences.
Selling your soul gets you ten years. After those ten years, the hellhounds come and tear you to shreds looking to carry your soul to Hell. If I hadn’t fallen through the Rift, I would be dead right now.
I don’t trust anyone-not even my guardian. Which is a bit ridiculous when you think about it, because of all the people you should trust, you think it would be the person who is programmed to be there for you and protect you, but honestly? My father took advantage of me. My own mother couldn’t keep me safe. My savoir condemned me, and the people who actually could help me, hate me.
I’m going to get him killed, not because I want to, but because I’m already living on borrowed time as it is, and it’s only a matter of time before Lilith comes to collect on my debts.
No matter how much bravado I may put out there, I don’t want to die.