" My soul unbound from the human as if my skin was ripped away, layer by layer, flesh from muscle, and muscle from bone, until every nerve was exposed to the fire. The light was blinding, too pure, torturing my tainted soul with my own sins. It was too much to bear, too much pain. I screamed as my blood boiled in the purity of his light. With an unearthly force, he cast me home.
To Hell. "

― Ashlan Thomas , To Hold (The To Fall Trilogy, #2)