Hello. Before you read this, please keep in mind that this is writing practice and not to the best of my ability. Thank you!

I stepped from the desolate place that had it had taken place, my mind a whirl of thoughts, each overlapping the other and cluttering my mindscape. It was a struggle to focus. I had to get out. It must have been early morning now, The orange light searching through cracks in the cavernous room, filling each crevice with sunshine. Mother would have found it comforting to see the growing skies, but I did not. For it represented the moment where she awoke. After her it would be father. He was the imperious, insufferable type, finding only happiness in mother, and not me, nor Ercene. Ercene handled it better than me though. I must question, after being saved from the clutches of death, did he ever really return to the wolf he once was? Mother says I was too young to even understand what that means. I now stepped further from the shadows, bathing in the glow of a warm day's morning. Whatever was inside of me seemed to resent the feeling as much as I did.

I was now two souls instead of one. Combined with the historical past in a way unbelievable to anyone. Perhaps mother knew of it. I hoped not. She'd be sure to get rid of them. Oh, what a joyous thought. Them. The beautiful monstrosity growing inside of my living corpse. Sometimes, now, when a wound would be punctured upon my flesh, an unfamiliar dark green would seep out instead of blood. it was a reminder that they were with me, filling my mind with the knowledge I craved. Soon, at the end of summer, I'd let Ercene bask in my glory and share the idea of them. Of course, she couldn't know how to become one of them like I had. That was one thing I'd keep to myself.