Hi there….
Hmmm, no,
that doesn’t work.
Hey…
Not
quite.
Howdy…
Good lord,
what am I, a cowboy?
Sup?
Yeesh.
Whatever,
let me just get right into it.
I’m
Waverly.
There, that
wasn’t so hard.
I’m not
going to blabber on about how strong and fierce I am.
Or proceed
to tell you how broken or damaged my life has been.
No, I’m
just going to tell you that I’m me. Just me. Waverly.
I am all of
those things, but I’m also so much more.
I’m helping
a club, a club that needs me to bring peace back into their worlds.
If you had
asked me if I’d be working for a biker club six months ago, I would have simply
laughed in your face.
I mean, a
biker club? Come on.
Yet here I
am.
Doing the
unthinkable.
Penetrating
the deepest, darkest parts of the world.
Pretending
to be something I’m not.
I’ve got
this, though.
That is one
thing about me you should know, I won’t let them down.
I won’t
crack under the pressure.
I won’t
break, no matter how much horror I see.
There are
lives at stake, there are people who need me.
Not a
single thing will distract me from the mission I’m on.
At least,
that’s what I first thought.
Until I
didn’t.
Now I’m
tangled up in a world I can’t even begin to understand.
Now I’m
dealing with feelings that are foreign to me.
Feelings
for a monster.
Feelings
for an angel.
The literal
battle between good and evil, and I’m living it.
Who are
these men, you ask?
You’re just
going to have to start from the beginning.
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