WHERE THE DEVIL ROAMS

MICAH
My return to Aelia, North Carolina originally centered on entering this church and executing my enemy that leads this flock. Then, I cross paths and find her. It’s strange how you meet the love of your life in unlikely places. Or so people say. A church is the last place I’d find myself drawn to someone. Or find peace.
After all, as I’m in God’s place of worship, the goal isn’t to gain forgiveness from Him. My heart doesn’t need to be filled with His light, and all that. Instead, it craves bloodshed. It’s occupied with the need to murder His shepherd and wipe him out for good. She has only become a benefit to my plans.
My little angel.

JACQUELINE
He keeps me on the edge with fear but also makes me feel so safe and desired. Never would I have imagined that I would be able to embrace something like that. Someone like him. But still, I can’t get enough.
If this is what it feels like to fall from grace and secure my place in hell–so be it.
Damnation has never felt so beautiful, until I became his.
Micah is a killer and the thing made of nightmares. But he is mine, and I’m his.
My mind, heart and body belong only to him.
My dark god, my devil.

Never did I imagine our fates would be forever entangled and now we’re going back to the place where it all began.
The place where betrayal was formed.
And wherever the devil roams,
Hell will surely follow.