I've been in Hell for over two weeks now. Nothing has changed. At least, it doesn't feel like it.
Actually, I don't feel anything.
Which is strange. It helps me think with a clearer head. Being this calm and... okay without my mate by my side is weird. I miss Lydia, but...
"Good! That's good Kasyn! You're doing wonderfully!" My father praised me from the sidelines.
Doing wonderfully? I don't feel wonderful. I feel... normal, but... numb now.
I twirled the orb of glowing light green liquid across my fingers and up my arm.
Right now, my father and I are in the underground tunnels of Hell. Lucifer said this is where the magic of this realm flows, but only the Morningstar's have access. Apparently, my mother wasn't even allowed down here. The ground simply would not let anyone without o
