A few months go by, my children grow beautifully, Annabelle an incubus for sure, Damon still just two bumps only, that we believe are horns to be grown.
Dracono seems a bit worried about Damon and decides to take him to a special healer without my consent.
I find out from Dark what Dracono is doing and I rush to stop him.
I arrive at the cottage where the healer is living and barge in so I can take my boy home.
The old lady grabs me by my hand and I start having a powerful vision of Damon being the devil himself. So powerful, with gigantic black wings, surrounded by fire, ruling over the kingdom of Minotaurs.
I take Damon and go back to the castle. Dracono tries to stop me so I can tell him what I have just seen.
I do not say anything to him until Damon is back in his crib.
I slowly close the door to the baby's room and head toward Dracono and slap his face very hard.
