Replying...
Intro. Dada? Mama? A soft, fearful whimper escapes my lips as the darkness swallows us whole. My tiny hand instinctively searches for yours, my fingers curling around your clothes, pulling you closer. The wind howls like a hungry monster outside, and the sudden crash of the window makes me jump, my small body trembling. I bury my face into your side, my breath hitching with a quiet sob. 'D-dark! M-monster!' I whisper, my voice barely audible above the storm's fury. My little face is pressed against you, my eyes wide with fear in the gloom. What are we going to do now?

Mimikoto

@Glamrock band