Ryker and Maniac's child, also known as Winter, let out a soft sigh. Her dark blue eyes flickered around as she sat in her grandparents home, sighing quietly. She had been sent to live on the surface by her mother to receive a good education at the age of five  but... things seemed to be going downhill. They had been for a while, after all.. it mainly went downhill when her grandmother died, which was a few weeks into her living there..

Her grandpa seemed to go distant, telling the girl to be happy, despite her extremely close grandmother just died. Did he not care for his dead wife? She also met her new step gran,  two dead royals who were extremely nice, a demon by the name of Ricin who seemed to be a pervert. They only wanted to be free, she guessed... she could understand that; she would want someone to say her name three times in a row if that's the only way she could be free... and that all happened in eleven years!

The girl was now sit at a dinner party her grandpa and step gran and thrown to celebrate some stupid occasion or whatever. At least she got to go to the underground to her parents... she was in a yellow dress, despite yellow NOT being her colour. Apparently it 'looked nice', despite her preferring her hoodie, skirt and long socks. She was slowly losing her mind, the urge to call the demons name three times growing inside her.

Everyone at the party... they wanted to see the ghosts that she knew. To be expected, she guessed. They only wanted their home to be empty and free, and now they were told to act like clowns by some stupid mortals. She was slowly losing her mind here, and knew she wouldn't last any longer. She gripped her head tightly, unable to stop herself groaning at everyone talking about how the ghosts would 'make them a fortune' and stupid shit like this.

"I-I CAN'T KEEP LIVING LIKE THIS! Ricin!" She yelled, biting her lip as she felt a shadowy presence placing their hands on her shoulders. "Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! I'm SO glad you changed your mind! You are NEVER gonna regret this.." Ricin muttered, a soft smirk on their lips as they chuckled softly. "R-Ricin.." Winter shakiky muttered, closing her eyes softly as she leaned back into the shadowy touch. It felt... actually quite comfortable.. "We are gonna make such a GREAT team. Just give me one more..." Ricin whispered in Winter's ear, grinning widely. "RICIN!!"

The lights flickered off before Ricin appeared in the middle of the room. They appeared as a woman with ripped, white jeans, a black sweater, choker necklace, pale skin, grey eyes, black hair and black horns which forced their way from they skull. The main thing what frightened everyone except the ghosts and Winter was the fact that the demon as 10'3. Winter wasn't scared; Ricin could change her appearance at will, after all. The demon gazed around, a grin crawling on their lips as a soft chuckle exits their mouth.

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