I held my husband in my arms as he died, when he needn't have if it wasn't for me and bloody Torchwood. I have watched my friends turn into living corpses,walking the earth and pleading for death. I have seen the backside of humanity, the shite, and the filth it brings. How we gourge ourself on the planet, and when we can't have that anymore, we take each other. Or other species.
[Her lips stretch into a grimace as she puts him back down. Loathing has never felt like this. Boiling.]
I know all I need to know of hell. And if you have hurt the people who helped me through it so help me God but I...