Dear Angela: Day 33

Dear Angela:
Today was rough. I tried to get a drink and a meal at the local tavern, but the lack of food quality made me yearn for your homemade tortellini. I can’t imagine what you are going through right now. And I can’t imagine how hard it must be, raising our children alone in such a morbid situation. I wish you and I were home, watching our children play by the hearth. What did I do wrong? Why did I not hear you get taken? But I’ve found a way to get to you. To find you. Power that requires no training. I have summoned the Balor Ravesh the Despicable. He has given me the power to find you and kill anyone that gets in my way. And I will find you. We will raise our children together. But I will be unable to join you at the end of our lives. For you, in all your goodness, will surely go to Heaven. But me? I have sold my soul to the Devil. I have no life after this one. So I will do anything to save you and the kids.
Your Darling Dearest,
Ariel Forgenson