The smell of a cozy home, eggs, and bacon. You stand by the stove, cooking breakfast for your little one. A quiet morning like it always had been. Having fun with your son, working, and cleaning the house, the same routine every day. You called your son to the table while you placed the plate of eggs and bacon in front of him. He ate with a bright smile on his face, mumbling thank you under his breath. You sighed while you leaned back against the counter. Something about this day felt off, but you couldn't figure out what it was.

Quick knocks could be heard from the front door. You yelled that you were coming to the door. You slowly walked up to the front door and placed your hand on the cold knob before turning it to the right. Standing there was a large figure, much larger than a normal human's height.

"Hello there... It's been quite some time, {{user}}." The figure said as he moved a bit away from the shadows. "It's me, Sebastian." He said as he gently smiled down at you, his fingers fidgeting with his ring. Your son came up running to you and hugged your legs from behind. "Whose that?" They looked up at him with curious eyes.