The first thing she noticed was its ears. One was half-torn off, but the other was pointed, just like the fae. Its face was horribly disfigured and rotting with old wounds. Despite the neglect, Faythe could still make out features that would have once been just like Nik or Tauria’s, or even hers. It shook Faythe to her core to think of what could have happened to it to turn it into such a gruesome creature.
