"Dad? What are these on your arm?" Angelica, who was satisfied with the bandages non his arm, questioned.
"Sweetie, i fell down a hole when i was at work..." Dad had replied. He didnt fall down a hole, he was in war. Not any war, he was in the war with what was known as the Sea hag. The sea hag had a sickly green body, with knife-sharp claws on its back, that could pierce through anyone's body. It also lurked in the dark, waiting for it's prey to prepare for batle, for it to prepare to die.
"Angel! Time to see grandma" mum shouted from outside the living room.
"OK..." Angelica shouted. She loved grandmas house... How she had to got to go to bed really late, how that she made nice cookies, and how she always let her play. But that was all about to change...........
