Death surrounds me. Every step I take, there's someone waiting for me in the shadows. There's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and now, I'm out here on my own, my hands stained with the blood of those I've killed to survive. Zade DeVil was my executioner, my most feared enemy, but he was also my protector. I wasn't willing to cross that line with him, despite how much I may have wanted to. He was my savior, but now...