I woke up feeling refreshed. I have never felt this good like I could run a mile. It was a nice change from the last time I was awake.
Azazel wasn't in bed with me, and I figured it would be a great time to look around. On my last visit here, I ventured around a little bit outside intrigued me.
I made my way to the door, hoping it would open, and was thankful when the door made a clicking noise as it opened.
Making my way down the hall, I stopped to look at various paintings on the wall. One, in particular, caught my attention. It was of a woman with long flowing red hair. A snake entwined around her as a disheveled man kneeling at her feet. I wondered who the woman was. The devil is often correlated to snakes, and perhaps the man was human.
Shrugging my shoulders, I continued to
