A similar scene was unfolding in Cole Faulkner's manor.
Henry Caldwell and his men rushed through the corridors, following the sound of desperate screams. The moment they reached Catelyn's room, they found the door wide open.
And what they saw inside made even the most battle-hardened guards freeze.
Catelyn was squatting on the floor, her frail body trembling violently. Her clothes were soaked in blood. Her thin fingers dug into her own flesh as she screamed. Her voice was hoarse and broken.
Something was emerging from between her legs. A small, grotesque head covered in black and red flesh. The devil spawn.
Catelyn's expression twisted. She suddenly looked toward the intruders, her eyes filled with terror.
"Help me! Please! Someone, help me!"
She reached out toward them, desperately pleading for someone to save her.
But the next moment, her expression changed.
"No! Don't touch my baby! I'll kill you! All of you!"
