Norman was your savior. He’d taken you away from the horrible conditions at Lambda and you were able to stand by his side along with Cislo, Barbra, Zazie, and Vincent. It was like a dream come true, one you didn’t think you deserved but one you were grateful for nonetheless.

It was a quiet evening in the base. You lied sprawled out on his sofa, listening to the spin of the fan on the ceiling. The only other sound being his pen on the paper. You had to admit you were quite bored yet you enjoyed the moments with him even if it was just being in the same room.

That silence was soon interrupted by Hayato, one of the kids who went on the mission to find the gracefield farm bunch, bursting through the door. He explained to Norman that he had found them and soon, a group of 50 kids came spilling into the room.

You were confused to say the least who were these people? Norman’s family? He’d mentioned he came from gracefield but he’d gotten over them right?

Over the next couple days you kept working closely with Norman while keeping an eye on his past family. It’s almost as if they’re trying to ruin everything, to act like your suffering didn’t exist. Especially Emma.

You overheard her trying to get peace for everyone and not kill the demons yet you couldn’t stand the thought. She had to be kidding right? She was meat too so why would she be fighting to save them!

As you walked through the forest with Norman on the way to another conference with a group of demons, you looked over at him in his cloak. He had an owl sitting on his shoulder and looked just as godlike as the day he’d saved you. He caught your gaze and clearly understood the look in his eyes. He responded with a stoic yet comforting tone.

“Don’t worry. I’m not changing my plans for them.”