<span style="font-style: italic">"So what is it that you are needing to tell me?"</span>Shawna was dragged back to reality as her lips touched the tip of the mountain lightning soda that was one of few left in his fridge. The truth..well if death didnâ€™t like him then there was no choice. After all driving miles away only to miraculously come back had to mean something. If not it had to be fate that lead her here like a dog to a treat.<br/><br/>â€œ First, I am not a human so to speak, I am but I am not at the same time. â€œ For a moment her eyes closed feeling hellâ€™s power cover her , and then they opened. Pure red greeting the world that was now dark with shadows everywhere, and the stench of dead covered her nose. â€œ I , â€œ Again there was a pause since if she was betraying hell it was best to keep hell as far away as possible. Yet again she shut her eyes and this time they reopened to their normal form. Her deal with the grim reaper of herâ€™s was best meant to be concealed away. But if her eyes were not red hell would have a hard time finding out just how much she betrayed the god of the dead.<br/><br/>â€œ I am a hellâ€™s portal. Born from two portalâ€™s , or so I am told. I am to allow the world to bring me to those that are fated to die, then let the grim reaper take their souls. My eyes allow me to see the other world, and netherlands as the netherlands are where a soul must go in order to be taken to the grim reaper. However , should a soul linger here I can not see. For ghosts are much different than souls. Or maybe itâ€™s just not apart of my job. â€œ There was a long pause as she delved deeper into the words of hell.<br/><br/>â€œ However, You did not die when i came into contact with you, and added i fell and am in love with you. So when i got worried that death should succomb you because everyoneâ€™s dies around me, then i decided to run. I saw what we call hellâ€™s trackers, or demons that kept showing me your death, and in a rush i came back. Now as i slept , I made a deal with the grim reaper that guides me to betray hell and start a war with hell.â€ She paused again. â€œ This may sound crazy , and believe i would consider myself insane too, but I was born this way, and as such you must decide if you want to battle in a war to save yourself, and your soul. I do not know why but my grim reaper refuses to kill anyone i am close too, and because you are the first person i have gotten close to since my parentâ€™s death, it means alot to me to keep you safe. â€œ At this point her soda can was half way empty and she awaited for him to speak.