RedFox35

I have no mother, but I do have two fathers. The woman who bore me into this world told me that I am solely theirs. She said to me that I am meant to be a perfect soldier and a powerful psychic mixed together into something greater than the two on their own. I think I know what she means now. In the little time I knew them, they taught me a lot of what they knew. I learned to seek out objects with emotional stains so faint, they hardly existed and I learned to listen for an assailant before they were anything resembling close to me. The one who wore black… He hated it when I called him "papa" or "dad". I could sense this sadness in him