Round One

Now I see
To beat to Devil
You must first BE the Beast
Taste the blood
Sin tainted
Until senses are accurately acclimated
Now catch his scent on poisoned subtle winds
Surprised by the places he is
Or has been
Terrified to notice possessed family and friends
On the same list as strangers
Dangers of a
Well trained
Battle hardened
Soul solider
Never to return home
How does one reintegrate
With what he now knows?