HELLBOUND: AURORA THE REAPERS LEDGER!

Humans were pathetic, fragile little parasites, drowning in their own filthy greed and begging for miracles they didn't deserve. I watched Aurora rot in a freezing cell while her flesh turned to ice. Framed by her stepsister, Emma, discarded by her pathetic brothers, Theodore and Owen, and condemned by her golden boy fiancé, Manson, she died weeping for a family that paid inmates to tear her apart. Her soul was weak, but her hatred was exquisite. When she took her final, rattling breath, I offered her a simple trade: yield her soul to my hellfire, and I would take her corpse to butcher the monsters who bled her dry. She didn't hesitate. Now, I walked among them in her stolen skin. When her murderers came to collect their docile, broken victim from the prison gates, they met a predator smiling back at them. They thought they had buried a sacrifice. They had merely prepared a vessel. And before I dragged this girl's soul down to the depths, I would tear their lives apart from the inside out, leaving them screaming in the dark with no one left to blame but themselves.