Do we meet again? Or part ways?

at sees him as a toy, and the baby in my belly even waits for him to get close before kicking him away.There's one big ancestor who hasn't arrived yet, otherwise this little ghost would be frightened... with an iron hook to secure them.Most of my fear dissipated. I raised my hand and sniffed the blood on my palm. It smelled slightly metallic, but his blood was cold.“I didn’t mean any harm, I was cau...