Flashback: Age 4 1/2 - Legacy
Vincent sat on the floor in Lord Hrimhari's home, waiting for the girls to decide if they were going out to play with him as wolf girls or just girls. He looked around, admiring some of the pelts they used to keep the heat in, and the assortment of gifts Lord Hrimhari had received from his friends in Asgard.
He came to one item in particular and paused, before getting up to examine it more closely. He pulled a rock over to stand on, something about the item compelling him. It was a relatively plain iron mask, hanging on the wall. Vincent pursed his lips as he examined it.
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