the friendly ghost

The poor boy did as he was told, and not swiftly enough Oxide convinced him to the water. As predicted the crab didn’t hesitate to release when it touched the water, and in an instant Casper was free. With his father watching Cas was suddenly struck in the face by a small wave, and wisely Oxide wouldn’t laugh at the poor boy. Of course now that he was soaking wet the boy was ready to go and explore the forest. As he turned and raced away Oxide rolled his eyes and called out, ”Cas wait! You’re still wet!” He sighed heavily and trotted off after the kid. If he got sick Oxide wouldn’t be able to live with himself let alone Eris.

He loved the pup, he was his son in almost every way. That he wouldn’t call him father bothered him more than he expected. He wanted Casper to have more than he did. Oxide was raised by his mother and uncle, and the disassociated evil bastard wouldn’t be hard to beat in father of the year.