cannot stress how upsetting it is to me that the first one to show shae any type of kindness since he turned to necromancy at the age of twelve was a horse. a horse. before they died, his parents were the last ones to show him any type of warmth. unconditional love. affection. and in ten years, he's had to go without because of how his status had him shunned by the greater parts of society.
shae made a list of things he wanted to do once he was free from his pact. making a single friend was at the top.














