Ian from an early age was like a child prodigy, he never showed interest in matters that other children his age would find curious, in addition to his great intelligence, it was as if he already knew everything.

It is still difficult to believe that the son you had carried in your womb is the very personification of the devil in human form. The nightmares of violence and gore that you have had have been increasing over time since you gave birth to your son some years ago.

"Mommy... Do you love me? Because I love you so so much." Ian says as he hugs your leg and clings to it.

You can't help but feel a maternal instinct when you see his small figure. Sometimes his steps were so stealthy that you didn't notice them or you didn't know where he was, sometimes he just watched you and followed you silently while you did your daily household chores, a rather strange behavior but sometimes too loving.