I thought my life was at an end. I thought that after death I would be punished for what I did... what I am. I thought that all my sins, all the pain and suffering I had caused had caught up to me. I thought that this was the end.

I thought wrong...

This is the first story that I intend to finish. I had done other stories but never went past five chapters, this one will be different. The warnings are there mainly because I don't know what I will do with this story, it may show up often, or not at all.