Morrigan's POV My leg bounced restlessly under the table. My great great-grandmother sat across from me. What the actual fuck was this!? She let out a loud chuckle and placed her hand under her chin. “Good genes.” I quirked a brow at her sudden comment. Seriously, why was I seeing a dead person unless I myself was dead. “Look…uum..Morri….grand….” I let out a heavy sigh and threw my hands up, “what the fuck should I even call you?” “Morrigana is fine by me, I am not like my daughter all too uptight and unfun.” She said with a smile on her face. I slowly nodded my head. This was surreal. My mother had never spoken about her parents let alone her grandparents. All I knew was that they had died before I was born. “How did I end up here if I am not dead?” I asked. “The Ruins,” she picked up an apple and tossed it into the air before catching it, “I am connected to this place.” “The Vile Fang's territory?” I questioned. “Yeah, this is where I died.” She bit
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