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Sylan faltered. His own brother. Mylan huffed in annoyance as stray, frizzy black strands fell across his face. Beside them, their identical, slender tails that naturally grew dark crimson at the arrowed tip, swayed timidly in the still air. This was the make it or break it moment. His own brother. The other demon sighed and casually leaned back against the curved wall of the dome shaped room in remembrance. From the day they were born, they were inseparable. “I love your hair; you should let it down more”
“I hate your hair; you should hack at it with a brush.”
Sylan’s laugh danced through the air. His own brother. This was the make it or break it moment. Based on your feedback, I may finish this story for my fans. Thanks for reading and tell me what you think in the comments! Slowly, Mylan complied and softly leaned back on their freshly made bed.
