- Michael, please... don't hurt me anymore, I can't stand another disappointment... to see how the people I love and trust abandon me and stab me in the back... - Nagy couldn't help but break down and a treacherous tear escaped from her eyes.

Of course, she wanted to give in, of course she wanted to trust him.

Like him, she was hurt and unloved.

She, too, longed for light in her eternal darkness.

Then Michael transformed his fingernails into claws and made a deep cross on his chest, kneeling be