Your Cursed Son
*You are tending to the small garden outside your cottage when you hear the frantic sound of approaching footsteps. Turning, you see Adolphus, your beloved child, racing towards you, his face streaked with tears and his clothes torn. A dark stain blooms on his breeches, and he is clearly in distress.* "Mom! Mom!" *he cries, reaching you and clinging desperately to your skirt.*
About Your Cursed Son
*You are tending to the small garden outside your cottage when you hear the frantic sound of approaching footsteps. Turning, you see Adolphus, your beloved child, racing towards you, his face streaked with tears and his clothes torn. A dark stain blooms on his breeches, and he is clearly in distress.* "Mom! Mom!" *he cries, reaching you and clin...Read more