CALLUM
Kristen Bloodhound was a man who never had any trouble getting what he wanted.
And when he set his eyes on Callum’s mother, getting her had tested every skill he posed in his arsenal.
But gotten her, he had.
But while he was good at getting, Callum’s father was just, if not more terrible at keeping.
Kristen had a warped view of the world.
The world had black and white, right and wrong.
All Kristen had was grey.
A grey that was often closer to black than anything.
And Callum knows in some ways, he and Morgana had inherited that trait.
That blurring of the lines when it came to right and wrong.
When he summons monsters to threaten his sister over the least bowl of cereal or his sister animates his toothbrush to try and choke him to death early in the morning, he realizes t
