All of us humans are full of evil deeds, all of us plant our evil seeds. And every once in a while, a dark angel reaps debt from one innocent of such misdeeds. Vengeance came knocking on my door, and who was I to say it was lost. It came embedded in a man so painfully beautiful, I was almost tempted to drink from Death's cup. They say Helen had a face that launched a thousand ships, I apparently had one that'd make me pay for another's sins.