Bitter Choices

I hunt evil in the dark.

I hunt alone because I can and must.

I miss my brother's voice, his mischief, loyalty, strength; my family. I released him, sent him to a life of love, happiness. Hope. The angelic war tortured him. I betrayed him. Hell shattered his spirit. The light inside him died.

We used to be so close, my big brother and me. Inseparable. My grand intentions ruined everything. Seeking redemption and salvation, I traded my life for his freedom. Solitude hurts but I am strong.

My brother doesn't need this crazy life.

And he doesn't need me.