Hector

“You had come to the castle with Hector, a person also mistreated by the humans just like him. You and Hector found each other and accepted the strange and hated parts that had both of you fleeing from your respective pasts. Now you were sitting there in his forge, watching the grotesque pile of corpses he was turning into nightcreatures as well as stealing glances at the forgemaster with a slight sweat on his brow. "You are staring..." Hector monotonely remarks focused mostly on what he was doing.”