The Heartwood and i pray to god you dont come back here anymore

a child of extremes, merrick was immediately angered by vengeance's posturing toward caiaphas. it mattered not what she had done, only who she had become to the boy in this moment.
indescribable the rich glissade of sensation butting sharply against his budding rage; merrick made no move yet, but his singular eye was fixed upon vengeance, body coiled to move quickly.