Nergal sitting in a seat, speaking with Cain about things.

Cain bowed to his father before walking away. walking in the long hallways, he thought to his self, 'it's so silent. so quiet.'

his eyes droop down as he walked, passing into the closed door of their mother. 

'how long has it been, since we last had our laugh, brother?... your smile...'

the gates leading to the dungeon opened, stepping down from stairs to stairs. his long hair bobbed as he walked. the eerie silence haunted him, every step he took reminded him that he is alone. yet it all stopped once he paused in front of a cell.

there his heart was tugged, his heart was so heavy that he almost couldn't breath. his pair of amethyst eyes catching a pair of scarlet eyes staring back at him, not with hatred or despise but... with joy and amusement?....

"oh, how my dear brother decided to visit me. it makes me so happy that he didn't forget me." the male speak with such joy that reminds him of when they were kids, smiling like there was nothing wrong.

Cain did not speak, instead just stared at him, his eyes flickering into the male's body... his face... arms... legs.... did he do this?... yes he did.

the male inside the cell noticed his gaze  before letting out a laugh as he shook it off, "Cain, don't mind it, it doesn't really bother me that much, it's just some few scratches."

Cale's body was full of wounds and bruises, his clothes ripped and messed up as blood stained the floor and the walls, chains tied on his wrists and feet. 

There he goes again, reassuring him everything is alright when it is clearly not. Cain's gaze hardens as he clenched his fist. 

'Why?... why can't he just look at me with such hatred instead of love and care?.. after what I've done.. he still...'

The cell door opened and Cain enters, closing the door behind him as he stared down at Cale. 

Bam!! Whack!!

Cale groaned in pain, his smile faltering a little before he lets out a laugh, "ah? is brother irritated again? do you feel better now?"

Cain's eyes darkens as he grits his teeth, he punched him again and again, "Shut up!!"

Cale's body is weakly on the floor, his spits out blood as he stared at his brother, with his tired eyes.

Cain raised his hand to hit him again yet stoped mid air as he saw his state again, his hand trembled as he lets him go. he got up again looking down.

He grabbed a vial in his pocket before throwing it towards Cale.

Cale caught it before it hit the ground, studying it before he smiled again, "why thank you brother."

He drank up the vial's content and his wounds slowly began to heal.

Cain just stared at him before he turns away about to head out but was stopped once again by Cale.

"Wait!" Cale exclaimed as he slowly got up, reaching out his hand is a bracelet made from a broken hair tie and handing along with it is small shapes that is made of rocks. 

Cain froze as he slowly turned back, why, why, why!? why can't he stop caring!? he couldn't believe that even in this state, he still managed to get something for him.

that's right, neither of them forgot what day it is, even with the gap between them... can't they just let go?

Cale lets out a giggle as he said, "Cain, Merry Christmas!"

Cain bit his inner cheek as he accepted Cale's gift, putting it on right away in his wrist.

Cale studied his brother, he knew his brother felt guilty somehow. how does he make him feel better? what to say? but before knowing it he was again speaking in a cheery and teasing voice

"well? where is my gift brother? don't tell me the great Cain forgot about it??"

Cain stared at him before looking his head away and took out a hair pin from his pocket and gave it to Cale.

As soon as Cale accepted it, both of them knew what it's for. Cain looked back at Cale, looking at him sternly as he Cale chuckled and placed it under his hair.

"really? a hair pin for communication? is brother really that deprived for my presence?"

Cale lets out a breath as he said with a smile, "well still, thank you brother. I'll make sure to cherish it well."

They both stood there staring at each other, they yearned for each other's presence yet they know, they could never be on the same level.

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one... two... three...

three.... two... one...

Two children of the same parents, born of the same day, born with the same parents.

promises or responsibilities?

Cale, sitting alone in the cold and dark room, staring at the cell. a smile forms in his mouth as he said, where a child version of him stood infront of him, "a lot of things have changes, but the memories made by us can never be changed."

Cain sitting alone in the throne room, silence alone as he stared out in the window, a glimpse of his past self looking towards him as he mumbled to his self, "power is useless if no one is willing or is allowed to be by your side..."

Yet side by side, the gifts of their shared memories remained to their treasures.

Cale chuckled as he fixed his hair in the dungeon using the hair pin given to his by Cale.

Cain fiddled with the bracelet gifted to him by Cale.

and then they both said the same thing, "Merry Christmas my brother"




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A/N: Hellowsss!! Good morning, Good after noon or Good evening to you all to where ever ya'll are at! Merry Christmas to ya'll! I hope you all have a Wonderfull holiday out there.
what ya'll think bout this one?? just an idea on what I'm planning for dem future heheheheh
their roads towards the big plots are almost starting >:3 😈

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