The Fall of Dominic

Around 4 months ago…

"I'm tired of this! I can't take it anymore!"

A furious female voice sounded out in the quiet courtyard belonging to Dominic, full of anguish and pain that was not lost on any listener.

Within one of the rooms of the large courtyard, Dominic sat with bloodshot eyes as he silently stared at his mostly unresponsive infant daughter, Gremory. She had just recently fainted after screaming her young lungs out in agony as her bloodline backlashed within her body.

This occasionally happened over the course of the past few months and had slowly lost its frequency as time passed, but that did nothing to hearten the two parents.

Their life so far had been one of immense torture and suffering, to levels in which they themselves could not even understand how they had managed up until this point. Every day and night was a battle of fear and worry for their daughter's life and well-being.