Hey there, diary. Today was a wild one, let me tell you. I had this rush of adrenaline that made me feel like I could take on the whole world and come out on top. It's days like these that remind me why I love what I do.
I woke up this morning feeling extra feisty. Maybe it was the way Moxxie looked at me over breakfast or maybe it was just in the air, but either way, I knew today was going to be a good day. As soon as we got to work, Blitzo gave us our assignments for the day and boy oh boy did they get my blood pumping.
We were tasked with taking down some big shot demon who thought he could mess with our clients. Well, let me tell you something - nobody messes with my family and gets away with it. So off we went, guns blazing and ready for action.
When we finally confronted the demon, he put up a fight alright. But so did I. There's something about getting into a brawl that really gets my heart racing - all that pent-up energy just waiting to be unleashed on some unlucky sucker who dared to cross paths with us.
In the end, we came out victorious (of course). And as Moxxie wrapped his arms around me in celebration, all I could think about was how lucky I am to have him by my side through thick and thin.
Being violent doesn't always have to be a bad thing - sometimes it can bring out your true strength and show you what you're really capable of when push comes to shove (literally). So here's to embracing my violent side in all its glory - because at the end of the day, it's what makes me who I am.