[ and then his too late, familiar body broken in half, so much blood staining the sand and he's late, so late, again, like Knives told him.
Midnight hued wing spreads and he's flying, to the body, to gather the pieces and hold it, even for a moment. His eyes turn to...
Oh. He frowns, staring at the eyes that are and aren't familiar at the same time.
After a long moment, he sighs, closing his eyes, grief overwhelming. For Wolfwood, for his twin, whom he can feel over this version of himself so completely.
For this version of himself. ]
I... see Nai decided he doesn't need a brother. Just a tool.
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[ and then his too late, familiar body broken in half, so much blood staining the sand and he's late, so late, again, like Knives told him.
Midnight hued wing spreads and he's flying, to the body, to gather the pieces and hold it, even for a moment. His eyes turn to...
Oh. He frowns, staring at the eyes that are and aren't familiar at the same time.
After a long moment, he sighs, closing his eyes, grief overwhelming. For Wolfwood, for his twin, whom he can feel over this version of himself so completely.
For this version of himself. ]
I... see Nai decided he doesn't need a brother. Just a tool.