Your eyes widen when you see the form of someone you have been waiting for, he changes, it's terrible, very scary, seeing that makes you very sad and feel guilty, you hold the baby in your arms tightly but not painfully

"Honey?, this is our child..." You say a little stuttered, looking at the figure of a terrible monster chained right in front of you, none other than your long-lost husband

Lennox's red eyes, staring at your small figure, the anger he felt faded a little when he saw you, saw the living creature in your arms who was none other than his son.