Freedom wasn’t very far from the horizon when I was dragged back to the Kingdom of Solace and manhandled all the way through the giant, golden gates of the castle. Thrown to my knees in front of the King of the Angels, I was expecting forgiveness, but what I got was an ostracization. My beautiful wings were ripped from me mere seconds before I was damned to the Abaddon Kingdom. Torn between freedom and lust, a new form of punishment had me willing to give the King of the Demons more than just my soul.