Seneca
After dealing with that girl, I passed out in Midnight's arms. I knew that I was going to because she put up one hell of a fight. She did NOT want to move on. She wanted to stay here and continue to torture the mayor. I could tell that she had already put him through hell. His eyes were black where he hadn't slept; he could barely talk, and he was crying.
Once I finally got her to let go of her rage and move on, he was instantly quiet. I had to promise her that he would get what he deserved, and she would have justice for what he had done to her and the others. I let her know that he wasn't going to just walk away; my guys would make sure of it. He would pay, and he would suffer before he was sent to hell. Only then did she finally let go and move on. It was one hell of a fight,
