I'm tired and got home from a Con a few hours ago, and on top of that my brain won't let me write my Nanowrimo without writing this. Warning:sad fic. Inspired by Honey-Bee, SPG.
let us begin-
The warmth of his face began to expel itself.
"Jasdero!" Devit's voice crumbled, sure he had ended the single exorcist who did this to his brother but that didn't stop death from drifting over to Jasdero. Pigmented pitch black tresses dragged against the wind Devit created as he darted to Jasdero. The Blonde held his middle knowing that as his blood obscured the ground around him that no matter what his Devit did he wouldn't be making it back.
Inky charcoal covered both of the twins' under eyes. "Hey we're going to make it thought this alright..." Devitto tried to comfort, Jasdero radiated a beam, as in a way to tell his brother he knew he was lying." Don't give me that look, I'm not going to let you...die here..."
"Devi..."
"Shut up, Jas... We've been thought a whole lot worse and you know, and I know you're going to make it though this!"
"Devit...stop," Jasdero winced in agony, feeling numbness needle it's way though his body. "It's time for you to let me go..."
"No, I can't do that!"
"Devi... come on, there's more exorcists coming, everyone's going to need all the help they can get..." Jasdero pleaded. As his threshold of pain exceeded and Jasdero's tear ducts began to fill. "Why's it got to hurt so much?"
"What, bleeding?" Devit muttered now swirling golden silky fibers.
"Leaving you." Jasdero expressed. "I love you Devi..."
" I love you too..." Devit returned along with a tender peak upon his brother's forehead. Life calmly left Jasdero's flesh, no struggle, no more sufferance. " Jasdero?" Devit called. "Jas...Jas, say something." Devit pleaded as he shook what was once Jasdero."No, no no no no no no!"Devit rambled as he squeezed his brother's limp frame. "Dero, no, don't go yet..." Devit grieved " please don't..." "Jasdero!" Devit shrieked. "Jas.."