“He was my tormentor and my solace; the creator of the dark and the light within.”

“I wrapped my arms around him and held on as hard as I could. He was my tormentor and my solace: the creator of the dark and the light within. I didn’t care that he would undoubtedly hurt me at any moment, right now; I just needed somebody to hold me… To tell me these exact words. Its going to be okay. It wasn’t of course, I knew that. But I didn’t care, I needed the lie.”

“My heart, independent of my logic, had reserved a place for my tormentor and my solace.”

“She is by my side, as my sister, but he is my soul.He is my enemy, my tormentor, my demon.He is my beloved.”

“If there was a light at the end of the tunnel, the flickering bulb above my head wasn’t it. The faces of my tormentors were no angels—they were hell’s minions and I’d stepped into their purgatory.”

“Don't let light fool you, for darkness was it's creator.”