Coming out to my dead mom

Rage. It was a constant in his life now. It was easier to be angry then it was for him to be compassionate. Bent on finding his mothers killer, nightmares werent uncommon. Fleeing their home to stay at a beach where theyd been strangers. Nirah convinced himself he wasnt alone but so badly did he want Recluse guidance. Hed rejected eraithus as his father. Betrayal learning he was siding with Medusa. Nirah curled his claws over his face drifting as darkness enveloped him.

Recluse always knew what to do, what to say. She was his mother after all. If there was any hint of her killer Nirah would find it. Wouldnt he? The air felt cold all around him. How he just wanted to see if his mother was resting in peace or not.