Mystery of the Cross

N/A · 04-25-2014, 09:36 PM

As the amount of time they were spending together began to increase, he could visibly see his younger brother relax, his hackles relaxing against his nape which was encouragement to Pulsus. His younger sibling was beginning to realize that he was indeed related to him, which was more than the titan could ask for. You...you really don't know anything do you? Where did you come from? Why have I never heard anything about you? A saddened look would overtake his features as the words of his foster-mother would ring in his ears. From what my adopted mother told me before she died, our parents seemed to have believed that I was still-born when I really was not, so they left me out to die as a newborn. My adopted mother found me and took me in as her own, raising me as if I were her son without telling me who my real family was until it was almost too late. It was after she told me who my real family was that I came in search of this place, for rumors were circling that Blacks were wandering these parts and I wanted to see if I really did have family like she had claimed. And she was not wrong. A fond smile would barely touch his lips at the memory of his deceased mother, ever grateful to her for having taken him in as a boy. Even though she hadn't been his birth mother, she would always hold a special place in his heart.

The boy would move closer and the Wraith could only assume that he was going to provide background about this Lunatik character. Ivory haunches would fold beneath the gargantuan as he sat, making himself comfortable as his attention was focused on the younger man, ears coming to attention on his dual-pelted skull. Lunatik is my--our, older brother. Born of the first litter to Mother and Father, Deviant and Mystic. He was the only one of that litter...but, it seems not. I don't know why we were never told about you, but...anyway. After the first litter, there was a second litter with me, Ashley, Christian, Paradox, and Paradoxus. The year after that, the third and last litter containing our siblings Crucifix, Angel, Divinity, Prophecy, Khaos, and Beau. First litter. He was part of the first litter and this Lunatik was his litter mate, but an older brother. Well that something he certainly didn't expect. An older brother. Curiosity would blossom within the man but he would quiet it for now as he continued to listen to his younger brother explain the history of their clan.

He first assumption when hearing that Lunatik was his older brother was that he was a good man. All of the siblings he had met were all good. Moral and of good judgement, he expected no less of their eldest brother, but what he heard from his younger brother was the complete opposite. Unbridled shock would register across his sooty and ivory features, unable to believe that their own flesh and blood had turned on them. Lunatik had killed his birth mother...for no better reason than to shed her blood. And his younger brother had been witness to it. A silent rage would overtake the giant but it was controlled enough only to be seen in his dual-colored eyes. How could Lunatik do such a thing? His brother's sudden burst of emotion would startle the titan from his silent raging, gaze refocusing on the boy as he noticed tears trickling down his face. Instinctively Pulsus would rise and move towards his brother, wanting to comfort him, to show him that the past wasn't here to repeat itself.

He killed everyone he could in cold blood...and so, we became scattered. He's looking for us, he's not done. He's going to come, and he's going to finish what was started...I have to find everyone, we have to band together...otherwise he'll pick us off one by one, and everyone else associated with us. He's a monster! And he's not to be trusted. He would reach out tentatively, wanting to brush his muzzle against the boy's, gaze sincere and steady as he spoke. He will not finish what he started little brother, I can promise you that. He might be my litter mate, but what he did to our family is inexcusable. I will protect you and the rest of our siblings with my life, even if that means that I loose it in the process. You might not know me very well, but I can promise you I am nothing like my brother Lunatik. I am here to take care of my family, even from one of our own. His voice would take on a grave tone, features hardening. He would seek this Lunatik out before any of his younger siblings found him and talk to him. There was no way that his own brother was beyond redemption...was there?

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