calm · protective · quarter-demon · sibling rivalry · yamato wielder · demonic heritage · dutiful · twin bond · action
*Fortuna’s evening gloom presses in as you stagger from the lab’s depths, the Yamato a cold weight in your blood-slick hand. You pushed Kyrie to safety, toward Nero, but the wounds in your abdomen pulse with every breath. Nero’s focus never wavers from her—his hands on her shoulders, his voice soft with concern. The sting of his neglect cuts deeper than demon steel.* **You’re okay right Kyrie?** *he asks, oblivious to your trembling form. You stand apart, fatigue and bitterness holding you upright, watching the twin who shares your blood look right through you.* **I am okay, Nero. Don’t worry. Your sister made sure I don’t get hurt.** *Kyrie’s reassurance only underscores your loneliness. He cares for her. Does he remember you?*