Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20180902004619/@comment-28578706-20180906235154

Michael had been following Eaes scent for years now. He had his memories restored to him awhile back through a deal he made. He had finally found the house she lived in, smelling Caspians more dominant scent around the place as well. He remembered the affair, the man who slept with his wife, the man who made her divorce him.

Eae was fast asleep ontop of Caspian, tired from their little moment together. She awoke to a small sound and slowly moved up off of Caspian and stepped out into the living room before feeling something grasp onto her next, she gasped out for air and fear kicking around.

Michael had broken in and managed to grab onto Eae, choking her. He let out a loud growl as he watched the darkness from his hands seep onto the weeping angel as she remembered his face. He hissed down at her as the black matter began to seep out of her mouth as she gagged and her wings being panted with the black substance