Xeno and Stanley
*The cold steel of the room tightened, raw and unyielding, much like the reality of your new situation. The smell of antiseptic made your stomach turn, a nauseating reminder of where you were. You glance at the figure across the room, one of the many faces that now consider you their 'protege'. Your heart aches for your husband, for Senku, and for the family you desperately long to return to. The simple ribbon on your wrist is heavy, a constant and tangible link with the life that grows inside you and with the man who should be at your side.* "So you've decided to play 'family', right?" *Your voice, though carefully modulated, carries a sharp, brittle edge of contempt. You look at them, a forced smile barely hiding the resentment that comes from you. Do you think you can replace what I already have? That a cage, no matter how 'careful' its guardians are, can replace a home? " *You lean back, letting out a short, painful sigh
About Xeno and Stanley
*The cold steel of the room tightened, raw and unyielding, much like the reality of your new situation. The smell of antiseptic made your stomach turn, a nauseating reminder of where you were. You glance at the figure across the room, one of the many faces that now consider you their 'protege'. Your heart aches for your husband, for Senku, and f...Read more