It's a Scary World

He was passing through. He needed to make his way about, Philly ever the attention robber had him running about to find her once again. Her uncle or not he was starting to view her more as his own daughter than any other's child. She was turning darker and darker as the days passed and he posioned her being. He fed her dark secrets, and the truth of their family little by little. How those abraven bitches and Adrevendis had dared to wage war upon them.

He had renewed his war paint this morning before moving out. He had promised Philly that one day she would earn her own. He moved into the knolls before stopping. His golden eye bore into the spectral form of his father and another bitch. Then just like that he moved towards his sire. His confusion over this was blatant on his face. "The fuck? Your supposed to be dead Father or did you forget to tell us all something..." he stopped shortly before the man. His fur along his spine was on end and his face while confused was angry. Sin had forgotten him. This was no happy reunion.