i don't like posting partial greens but well ghost naomi was in the head
>Be anon
>It took years but you finally managed to move on from volcano high.
>Yeah the blood on your hands is pretty high.
>You lost a lot of people.
>But your still alive, you got your own life to live and that's enough.
>You ended up getting married.
>A human woman funny enough.
>She originally kicked your ass but after a fateful encounter with some old school underwater basket weaving topic it turns out you had some common ground.
>A year or 2 go by and you ended up sealing the deal.
>Your expecting a kid in a few months.
>Your life might finally be turning around.
>Go into the bathroom, your wife was in there for a while.
>"Shay? you ok in here?" You ask, opening the door and seeing her leaning over the counter.
>There's blood in the sink.
>"Shay! Shay what's wrong!?" You exclaim, grabbing her by the arm and having her face you.
>She's smiling, blood dripping down her chin.
>Her eyes a familiar amber.
>"That's the name of my replacement? Really dweeb?" That isn't her voice.
>You hadn't heard that voice in years.