Esme lets out a small sigh and leans against a counter
Esme: Now...let's see if you come back...
"Ok no. Never call me that ever again. Just call me.... Grim. It's what the kids down the block call me. Anyway. Next victim is a 4 year old who is stupid and is looking out a window a bit too closely."
¬*you remember before when the small bird came up to death and how he acted. But now he seems so casual with killing whatever he pleases. What happened in the years you were gone?*¬