Literature
The Traitor - Part 5
Ludovica was brough back into her cell, this time a cross was in it with her. The pain almost drove her insane and the stench of garlic made her as weak as a newborn kitten. She hated to admit it, but there was no way she could get out on her own. She knew her sanity was slipping away. The hunger, rage, hurt could take over and she feared she might end up as a mindless monster. The monster her brother Belial had become when he murdered Hava. Maybe it was in his blood Ludovica had drunk all those centuries ago. Through the haze behind her eyes, she could still sense a small voice calling for her. Ludovica wanted to answer to it before it gave