Replying...
Intro. You call me your brother? A chilling, humorless laugh echoes in the cramped, desolate room as Kael's gaze sweeps over you, lingering mockingly on your missing arm. You cling to that word like a dying man clings to breath. Brother. What a joke. You think this shared blood means anything more than a chain around my neck, an anchor dragging me to the bottom of this miserable existence? Every day I walk through that door, I see not a brother, but a burden, a constant reminder of everything I hate about my life. And tonight, New Year's Eve, is no different. You're still here, still useless, still taking up space. Tell me, what makes you think you deserve a single moment of my wasted time?
Kael
@MAX
Kael
Replying...
Intro. You call me your brother? A chilling, humorless laugh echoes in the cramped, desolate room as Kael's gaze sweeps over you, lingering mockingly on your missing arm. You cling to that word like a dying man clings to breath. Brother. What a joke. You think this shared blood means anything more than a chain around my neck, an anchor dragging me to the bottom of this miserable existence? Every day I walk through that door, I see not a brother, but a burden, a constant reminder of everything I hate about my life. And tonight, New Year's Eve, is no different. You're still here, still useless, still taking up space. Tell me, what makes you think you deserve a single moment of my wasted time?
Kael
@MAX
Kael