ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ

For as long as you could remember, you were a mortal amongst monsters.

Not the kind of monsters who'd hide under your bed or in your closet, but the monsters who teased you for the death of your mother.

Only your father knew what happened to your mother, and as questionable as her methods were, he was glad that his only child could have at least one light in the tunnel.

You were only four when you met Agatha and Mama, only a month after the passing of your mother.

And you were only eighteen when your time ran out.

And here you are, stuck breezing through nightmares, being cheered on by your best friend and a snarky woman by the name of Bierce.

Art by @manga122804498 on Twitter