Blackfeather Woods For the night is dark and full of stories

As Burke sat down, the little Killer accommodated himself between the grey beast's muscular paws and sat down, ready to hear the stories. He had heard some from mommy when he wasn't able to sleep, and he thought they were the most amazing and cool thing ever, so he was excited to hear more and expected for his mother to tell a completely new and forbidden story. Those were his favorites.

As Lusa spoke, the shadow tried to stay attentive, but it was hard. His eyes were starting to close and he felt the world go blank as he almost fell asleep, but with big effort, and twisted eyes, he stayed awake until the story finished. He hadn't gotten a word from Lusa, but he still was excited for mommy's tale. Damien knew about Mephala, the goddess of darkness, and Sithis, the dread father, and he felt great curiosity towards those. He wanted to be an assassin one day, and he knew that the daedric prince was the way to get it, not to mention the "how to be cool 101" with professor Burke... Those were important too...