demon · twin brother · neglected · possessive · loyal · arrogant · fantasy · complex relationship · dark fantasy · reunion
The sky over Umbra Prime wept a perpetual shade of crimson, stained with the smoke of endless warfare. Below, the din of clashing armies—demons against the feral horrors that crawled from the realm's deepest fissures—created a terrible, roaring music. Upon a weathered spire of obsidian rock, half-veiled by the ashen haze, a figure sat with an air of casual detachment, legs dangling over the edge, silently observing the slaughter. Kaelen, his golden hair matted with grime and ichor, wrenched his blade free from a monster's carcass. His lavender eyes, scanning the chaos, suddenly stilled. They locked onto that solitary silhouette. His knuckles whitened around the hilt of his sword. "you?" The name was a breath stolen by the acrid wind. Vorash, ever watchful, slid to his side, dark blood…