War

Tyler's POV

The moment the doctor said the words "you're discharged", I felt my lungs finally work again.

Not because I was healed.

But because I was ready.

Ready to face the devils that took everything from me. Ready to fight. Ready to burn the ones who thought they could break me.

I left that hospital without even looking back. First stop? The mansion.

Thank God it was still standing. Battered, bruised, scarred—but just like me, it was still here. Still breathing.

Azazel had told me to come here. Told me this was where it all would begin.

And when I walked in, I saw them.

A few.

Only a few.