Spilled Blood And Broken Oaths

"Once broken you will see what will come out of ending our deal, boy...." Wisps of smoke curled like a set of horns from the old woman's pipe.

"You'll see what comes out of it. you'll see."

That was years ago. A lifetime. But now it seemed that what was once seen as a gift. Has twisted into something monstrous. Can two hearts stay as one as the roots grow between?