The World in Between Worlds

The war torn everything apart. Dante had been right but by the time anyone caught on it was to late. The death tolls climb as I stayed safe at home. Safe because the mad men who was the cause of all this loved me. I was to be his queen and I was to afraid to contradict him. Or maybe just to smart to walk head first into death. So instead I displayed nothing but cowardice. When Dante dies I lost the will to even pretend that I would do anything differently. My best friend was dead, the man I trusted with everything. I was alone in the world with a psycho and a world of death. This is what had become of the world between worlds.