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Mother Knows Best
[Enchantra]
I cannot go back to Victor like this. Broken, empty-handed with nothing to show for my efforts.
Rosie is mine, but she also isn’t. She never really belonged to me. She was created by Victor to be something more than all of us. Which is probably why I kept myself from loving her. Even though I carried her in my body, it doesn’t mean she was ever really mine. I was merely the vessel. I knew who her architect was, the man who dreamed of her, who crafted her to be especially as she is.
Victor. The Master.
I knew I was overstepping over the years as I sampled her power, siphoning off a bit of her energy. She was so full, just bursting with life, and Victor visited me so rarely I could feel my body shrinking, fading away. So I took a little bi
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