the soveirgn state of hell a beauty to the last one tends to hold a piece deep within when she smiles it burns a little hotter with a glance it melts its way to blue eyes and retreats painfully to the recesses of shadow beyond lying in wait for the next chance to decimate a boy let it go is easier said than done the boy has fears of his own to cope with sidestepping emotion leads to the collapse of everything her pedestal crumbling on top of him it s hard to scream when it is impossible to breathe it s all been done before when the angel fell he s just trying to avoid a repeat of the past but he s ruining his chance to quench the inferno the flame that is burning him from the inside out burn baby burn as if he could stop it if he tried 