As I step into the moonlit clearing, a shiver runs down my spine. This is the place where I am about to confront my elder brother, Deimos. He always chooses to meet near the clearing of some forest. He texted me after a month or so of calling me to meet up. Jerk. But here I am doing my duty as a sister.
I can't help but feel a sense of foreboding, a deep unease that gnaws at my insides whenever I meet him. The purpose of this meeting remains unknown to me, but there is no doubt that Deimos is after our younger brother, Caius. For what reason, I cannot fathom.
I hope when and if Caius comes to know, he will forgive me for even contacting and staying in touch with this creature.
Deimos stands before me, his tall figure casting an imposing shadow. His dark eyes are filled with an intensi
