The Heartwood Story; two continued.

Her daughter squirmed and tried to flee, to the point skin seemed to have ripped; but Mira was free from Priapus's grasp, "Where are you going sweetie?" Though of course, the mourning mother would never let her child flee again. She would make sure, that they would stay with her, regardless if they liked her or not. For she knew, they were all brainwashed by the barren bitch.

So she lunged, for Mira, regardless of the harm they may come forth, she would lunge for her daughter. The thought was at the back of her mind- for if she couldn't have her,

no one could.