From somewhere in the distance, I swear she’s calling my name. Kain… Kain… Kain. But it’s not my name—not my real name, and regret replaces the blood I’ve lost, flows through my veins and pours out of me. I’m sorry, Lillith. Sorry I never told you my name. The sixth shot rings out, and the blackness swallows me whole.
Welp
