Page 28 of Harbingers

Together.

One last masterpiece, drenched in blood and the elements.

Our final swan song.

All of this I think but do not say, instead choosing to tug my brother until he’s in front of me.

“Do you ever get tired of me fucking you?” I smirk at him after the rhetorical question leaves my lips.

“I wish you’d fuck me no–” I cut him off, slamming my lips onto his.

One, two, the Harbingers are coming for you…

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