"You're welcome. We are family now, so we have to stick together."
Family. A concept as mundane as eating. Yet one I never understood.
"Family?"
As Bianca watched the two in front of her, a soft pain throbbed in her heart. Along with it, a vile voice that haunted her in silence. A shadow appeared in her vision and began to scream.
"No one will ever love you. You are a monster born from an experiment! You are a murderer!"
Bianca knew what she was. And that was what terrified her. Opening your heart to someone meant exposing yourself. And although she longed for someone to be with her. She was betrayed too many times.
"Yep. What else do you call us?"
But, when she saw the 10-meter wolf drenched in blood carry the toddler-sized black knight, she felt conflicted. Bianca already knew the wolf intimately, Possession allowed the ghost and the target to meld in both mind, body, and soul.
