Everyone thinks I'm something special. A savior. A hero. And I tried, I really did. But, when the demon I'm hunting flays my soul, it turns out I'm none of those things. My friends think they know what I need, but they don't know the real me. The gates to the realms of rest are closed, leaving the dead with nowhere to go, and I revel in the chaos. Why shouldn't I? I am the devil's daughter, after all.