MY PATREON BOOKS
Hate is a strong word but it is the only way to describe how I feel about Damien. The feeling is mutual.
He is a demon, haunting my every moment.
I was ten when I died. When I came back, I didn’t come back alone. Damien came back with me. I don’t belong in the world of the living, it’s his job to take me back.
For the last seven years he has been unsuccessful but I fear in a moment of weakness he will succeed. After I start to remember details from the day I died, I realize nothing is what it seems.
The truth will blur the line between heaven and hell.