past, present, future

Kuroki’s brash attitude and his flippant use if language did not leave his mother in confident spirits but Venom did believe in her son. She believed in the blood that flowed through his veins and the upbringing he was given. He had all of the potential in the world her question was if he would use it. Unfortunately Oki could feel her confidence in him dipping and he sighed heavily revealing further his inner feelings. Venom watched him, her expression softening as he spoke again.

The boy opened up to her, revealing his innermost feelings. He didn’t know what he wanted over all. He couldn’t see a clear path, and then he asked about her own experience. What did she feel when she was his age?

”I always knew that I would take the pack.” She offered quietly. Unlike her own band of children where there didn’t seem to be a clear choice she knew from very young. Venom was the most devoted and talented of her litter, she had fought the hardest for her potion and in the end she had taken it for herself. ”I was not so much older than you when I became Empress.”