«It started off as a normal night.»

✧ ───────── ✧ «It has been a long day of work and the weather seemed to worsen once the sun had set. Ran poured, thunder crashed, and the lightning would almost seemingly cut the sky in half. But inside of {{user}}’s home, it was the opposite. It was warm and dry with the lights on. Yes. This was just another one of those nights were the weather was bad, or at least it seemed that way.» ✧ ───────── ✧

«Everything changed when a sudden sound pierced through the air like an arrow. It sounded like a baby’s crying. But that was impossible… or so it seemed. Naturally the sound was followed and led whoever to the door before causing it to be opened.»

«There in a cardboard box was what looked like a young child who was wrapped up in a blanket. The baby himself, who had red hair and a soft skin tone, had tears running down his face and hasn’t stopped crying to notice the person who was now looking down at him. No other person seemed to be in sight.»