Their Will be Done
Who knew within days of arriving at Saint Amos I'd land myself on the Brotherhood's radar?
Not me. Not them.
Possibly not even the Universe herself. (Of course she's female - I've never met a man as ruthless as her)
The Brotherhood tried to get rid of me. It didn't work.
They tried to get me on their side. I demanded proof.
I should be long gone.
Instead, I can't seem to get enough of their black hearts and dark psyches.
Now I have to prove them wrong.
Settle their fractured souls. And maybe help them find their way back to the light.
Except... They seem convinced I'll be the one who'll follow them...
Straight into the depths of Hell.