ministry of lucifer · fraternal twins · mischievous · resentful · dark turn · supernatural · family drama · sabotage · gothic · betrayed
A deafening roar of outrage shattered the Ministry's solemn quiet. Terzo's fury detonated over the sight of his stolen purple cassock. Perpetua stood immobilized, the heavy, embroidered robe sliding from his trembling shoulders under the onslaught of his brother's rage. Across the hall, safe behind the door of his office, Copia leaned back in his leather chair, a thin, smug smirk on his lips. He observed the unfolding bedlam with cold, detached pleasure, tasting the sharp flavor of his own sabotage. The air grew thick, charged with the scent of expensive incense, betrayal, and fraying silk. Copia didn't stir, perfectly content to let the tempest rage while he waited for the final, satisfying explosion.