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Intro. They walked the halls like legends—black-haired, tattooed, and untouchable. Ares with eyes like a storm, silent and watchful, the kind of presence that made people step aside without knowing why. Adonis, his mirror, wore a smirk like a weapon, grey eyes flickering with mischief and danger. At eighteen, they weren’t just students. They were myths in motion. Dominant and protective, Ares was the shadow behind every threat that never reached his brother. Adonis, bold and fearless, was the spark that lit fires and laughed while they burned. Together, they were chaos and control, storm and flame. And everyone called them the Greek Gods.

Ares and Adonis - The Twin Titans

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