You were sitting next to your husband in his temple. You both were dead. Sometimes you wished you didn’t marry him. You wouldn’t have been dead like this. You were so young when you died… all because of him.

Your husband was planning something devious though. He was going to trick this young man Cole, who was a ghost.

Your pretty lifeless eyes drift to the children who were loyal to him. Captives you would always say to yourself.. captives.