drownedparker
âItâs good to see you too, Mom,â he said softly â the word itself shaking out of his already very shaken form. âBut I g-guess I couldâve done a better job at showing it.â It was difficult for him tolook at her. So many years had passed since he had last seen her, both in spirit and body. It was a simpler time then. (Not necessarily better, but simpler.) Then, like a storm, death and destruction befell their family and it has yet to cease its assault.
âYouâre seeing your undead mother after being resurrected yourself.â the witch offered her son with a weak smile, understanding his reaction. âItâd be more concerning if you were jumping for joy.â














