One dances with the Devil, the other plays with Death. 

Both unsuspecting of what comes next.

On this night of Halloween,

both are witness,

to the dark depths of Hell that pays them a visit.

Will they stay or will they go? To the gates of hell or buried six feet below?

No one knows but them of course.

Them who have risen in search for both.

They claim to know, thy mates heart through their soul.

For the Gates of Hell will reflect in their eyes and serve once more as a mirror to their soul.

A/N: That little poem thing was written by me. Hope you enjoy the story :)