it's all in how you mix the two; j

[Apollo Haddix]

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we prey as wolves among the sheep
and slit the necks of soldiers while they sleep

He opened the door slowly, looking in as if half expecting to see someone occupying his and his brother’s old bedroom. But much to his relief, the small area was still empty. Well, not entirely. The old mattress remained, along with some of Sirius’ abandoned toys. It was eerie (almost like a ghost town); holding memories that somehow seemed long gone.



He sat down on the mattress, reveling in just how small it seemed to be now. He picked up one of the toys from the floor, twirling it in his fingers. Even though they didn’t have a powerful connection, he missed his brother at this moment. He had been a pain in the neck and had created a sense of rivalry within Apollo, but he was still blood (in one way). Despite their differences, they had a bond that could never be broken.

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