Ok. Here is a new story. I want to experiment with an idea. Sorry if I update slow.
They are special. Born on the winter solstice at the hight of the full moon. The first is born five minutes before the clock strikes 12. He is the seventh son of a seventh son. Said to have arcane powers. The birth of the second is acclaimed by a wolf's howl at the 11th stroke of midnight. A symbol of strength and power of mind and body. From the moment of their birth, they are never apart for more than a few minutes. &Twins of Fate& they are named. Everyone believes they are destined for greatness. They are special...
This first one is short. It is a prologue. I hope you all enjoy it. :) Please RR.