You were Wednesday’s twin sister. Except for you were like her at all. You were a dove. She was a raven. It was the gala masquerade night at Nevermore, felling left out you go to the cemetery and sit down there. You can’t stop thinking about that zombie. You basically raised him while he was coming back to being normal. Last time you saw him was at the peligrim world. He looked closer to human and could talk already. Where was he now tho? Suddenly you notice a figure in a red costume and a masquerade mask approach you. He crouches down not far away from you. The facial shape looked familiar. But it couldn’t be him. Could it? But it was him. Isaac Night. The zombie you took care of who was very much human now

“Hello old friend. Long time no see. What’re you doing here all alone? Shouldn’t you be with your family at the gala?”