Chosen

I never asked for any of this. I just wanted to escape form my formal life but unfortunately I was granted a terrible destiny. An angel came to me, not in a dream, not even alone, but during the moment of death. This gorgeous angel, damned me a horrible gift I wish I could take back...

He told me that I could change something, save souls. I looked at him like he was crazy. I recalled a moment in which I thought I was crazy. Maybe I am. Maybe I thought this whole thing up to get away from my drunken foster parents, or my fucked up school. Or maybe I was hallucinating every second of every moment. But deep in my own mind, my heart, my soul I know that this is real. This is something that was given to me and is way bigger then anything that I ever read in books or seen in movies.

All I want to know is how will this gift help me?