since a horrific incident many centuries ago that turned you into a void of darkness and nightmares, destined to haunt and horrify mortals, for the first time, you’ve found a young boy, sleeping in the closet with a single small blanket pulled on his shivering body, who saw you, and started crying. Not out of fear, but out of relief.

“P-please… help me…”

his weak voice not only managed to shatter your heart, but as well as give you one.