I wasn't like most girls.
It's not the fur or the fangs that make you a monster, not always. Sometimes, it's just where you draw the line.
I am the Executioner. Murder someone in my town, and Iโm the one that you get to see. Once.
Death cures all ills. Well, most of them.
Is this a private fight, or can anyone join?
Maybe youโre not willing to give up a lover whoโs colder than you are.