Someone in the Hellfire Club ate a piece of my actual soul.
You cannot imagine what that is like. The cold numbness that settles in your bones. The complete inability to feel anything. Everything that makes you YOU just slowly bleeding away.
I did absolutely nothing to anyone in the Hellfire Club. The only thing I ever did was walk into the building because my girlfriend wanted the company.
Maybe they needed a piece of my soul for some evil ritual.
But I think it was just for sadistic pleasure.
Those are the people that you are choosing to associate with.
That is what those people do.
Maybe I should stop being so surprised that you'd so happily associate with that.
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Someone in the Hellfire Club ate a piece of my actual soul.
You cannot imagine what that is like. The cold numbness that settles in your bones. The complete inability to feel anything. Everything that makes you YOU just slowly bleeding away.
I did absolutely nothing to anyone in the Hellfire Club. The only thing I ever did was walk into the building because my girlfriend wanted the company.
Maybe they needed a piece of my soul for some evil ritual.
But I think it was just for sadistic pleasure.
Those are the people that you are choosing to associate with.
That is what those people do.
Maybe I should stop being so surprised that you'd so happily associate with that.