Chapter 921 – First Night

• My mate listens carefully as I tell him, in full detail, everything that happened when the Dark God took me outside of time and gave our little daughter our gift. I mostly look down at her while I tell the story, wondering how this perfect, tiny little angel being could have an ounce of darkness in her.
• But even as I wonder that, I consider what the Dark God told me: that not everything that is in darkness is bad.
• But is that just something he said to distract me, to make me more compliant to accept his “gift?”