She had disobeyed everyone. She had done everything in her power to leave the world of the undead.Monroe could no longer stand it there she was chained in the dungeon of darkness.She was bleeding and battered but it didn't matter she would join the world of the living once again. Oblina had had it with this little one though she was young she was stupid. As the dungeon door open she found Monroe had still not broken yet.The chains were once again raised.Monroe was lifted off the floor her arms were sore and felt as though they would come out of there sockets. Oblina smiled at her and wondered when she would break. As she stood there came the one they called Gar. With him he brought the crucifxes that would be embeded in her hands. They glowed the fiery red of a branding iron.Monroe stood he ground she feared nothing.She herself had face the grim reaper so she was not afraid.
Before the deed was done Oblina gave her one more time for her to break. Monroe said nothing as she was whipped once again. The whip tore into her skin she bled the black blood she was given for immortality. She cared not though she wished she had never choosen the life of a dark angel. Take her down said oblina. Monroe fell to the floor she was dragged from the dungeon to the wooden table of torture. There they place her hands as the crucifixes were heated once again. Then and only then did you hear the screams of Monroe as she was branded with the crucifixes.As soon as this was done her hands were sliced open from her wrists.The crosses placed into the palms of her hands. They shoved in between the muscle and bone of her hands.Monroe screamed in such agony.She was then dragged out into the cemetary where the others waited.She was beaten,blugeoned and tortured on he way out of the world of the undead. Thrown passed the gates she fell to the ground looked up and saw the gates slam behind her. She lay there in a heap of broken bones. Then she felt the wetness of the rain on her face. Slowing she raised her self off the ground and she watched the others peek from behind the gates. From this moment on she knew she was fair game.She no longer had the protection from queen of the dead.
In the world of the living creatures like her were a dime a dozen and the bounty for there heads was great. Would she get her soul back before she became part of the dead again only to be sent to hell this time.
