The days had passed agonisingly slowly, as Daman plotted and planned his revenge. The graphic images of Damon tearing Candice apart and killing off her friends, slowly taking its toll on Mint. It was getting harder for him hold onto his sanity instead of letting himself slowly turn as evil as Damon was trying to make him.
Mint closed his eyes and prayed continuously for a miracle. Moon Goddess if you can hear me, please help. I have no wish to have my soul corrupted like Damon's is, or hurt the people I love. If you must kill me to keep everyone safe then please do it. Don't make me go through the agony of killing the girl I still love, I could not bear it.
That night he paced back and forth, alone with his thoughts as Damon slept. He could feel his control slipping, his mind slowly twis
