I only own the twins and their mama! Prologue is poetic-ish and boring. This will be a random series of short words regarding the random points in the brothers' lives. I was stuck between this, or writing something dark with Shea. I choose this. Not sure way. Either way, please enjoy.
Around the world the brothers traveled, Bretons by blood yet Imperial in heart.
Innocence lost so long ago, of a time where Dragonborns reigned.
Darkness was kept at bay, for the Dragon Fires burned with vigor and pride.
Eternity is forever, yet even an eternity can end when fire turns to cinders.
Neither priest nor noble was safe, for Oblivion's Jaws opened wide to swallow the land.
In youth, these brothers of the same womb barely remembered such a Crisis, but felt the scar for years to come.
Safe and protected by a Silenced mother, she bestowed upon them a blessing, and a curse.
Alienation ran through their blood, a dormant illness casting the die.
Damned by the Gods, yet loyal in faith, the brothers eternally served.
Isolated in a time of war by pyre and fear wrought by the Golden Race, the brothers were scattered by time and memory.
Callous cuts and traitorous scars caused one resentment and rage too powerful for words.
Kingdoms come and kingdoms fall, yet at eternity remains.
Alone in bitterment, one brother falls to an ill mind.
Numb to the word, the other is plagued with guilt.
Destined are the blood-damned to forever wander, but never seek what they search.
Centuries pass, and neither finds peace nor rest.
Omnipotent beings laugh and taunt, for the brothers who once served so well are now fools of the Nine.
Night descends, and the blood boils within.
Night ascends, and the illness within them simmers.
Opportunistic, the brothers do what they must to stay alive, though for what, they do not know.
Realizing they are their mother, just as their mother is them.
Ashes they are destined to become.
No creature of the night has escaped its fate, full blooded or no.
Asundered, the brothers wander in search of nothing.
Suffering, the brothers hope they are not born to die.
Serving, the brothers pray they are not forsaken.
