Enemies make dangerous lovers . . . or so they say.
I am not a chosen of the Gods, but a bloody tragedy of their choices. I have endured worse than the Darkhavens. Torture. Pain. Manipulation. There is nothing anyone can do to me that I have not already done to myself.
Ruen's betrayal will not break me. Despite the punishment I receive, my goal remains the same:
Find the target. Terminate them. Free myself from the Underworld Assassination Guild.
It doesn't matter if I let a single night of weakness bind me to one of them. I can't let it matter. They're all guilty in my eyes.
Before I am done, they will learn I am more. I am the kiss of death.
