Neverwinter Forest a mothers mourn

When he moved onto her chest, she leaned over her head over his neck and continued to sob loudly. The rain covered the two and matched her endless crystals as she mourned to what has happened. Miriam wasn't sure how to handle it, she wasn't sure how her own daughter was handling it. She was so young.. Did she understand?

She was so young, what monster could even do that? He was right, whoever did was monster. She wished for the Goddess to forgive her for these malicious thoughts, and she hoped to pray the darkness away. For herself, and for her daughter, but she struggled onto the man who did it.

He was so deep, there was no redemption.