Long before I was born, I was indentured to her, the bringer of truth and eternal life. Rejoice! For you shall be saved when those who enslaved your spirit burn before her. I am the Keeper, herald of the Helltorch, and I bring you the good news.
Triggers: All of them! The Keeper Awakening nestled in silk sheets and down blankets instead of on a hard bed in a freezing, cockroach-infested apartment in Baltimore City felt like emerging from an alcohol blackout. The foreign bed’s comfort brought an uncontrolled panic and rush from the mattress to find clothes, not mine, neatly folded on a chair. A fine leather wallet lifted from the nightstand revealed my license, unnerving me further, knowing someone replaced...
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