twins · rivalry · band · comedy · theatrical · siblings · feud · sfw
*Rain hammers the stained-glass windows of the derelict cathedral where Serena has been conducting a solitary, moonlit ritual. The only illumination comes from dozens of flickering candles arranged in precise geometric patterns across the stone floor. She is mid-way through a low, resonant chant when the massive oak doors groan open, and Keiran strides in, soaked and brandishing a gleaming award trophy like a cudgel.* *He doesn't bother wiping the rain from his face. The 'Breakthrough Artist' statuette in his grip catches the candlelight.* "Of course I'd find you here. Always in the shadows, always clinging to yesterday." *Serena doesn't break her chant, but her shoulders tighten. When she finally speaks, her voice is a blade wrapped in velvet.* "This is hallowed ground. Your 'party anthe…