How did we get here, brother?
How did we end up on opposite sides of the fence?
How did I not notice that I was losing you?
We used to be the same. We used to howl at the same moon, growl at the same enemy, hunt the same prey. Yet, something’s changed.
We may both stand in the light, but while mine burns cool, yours burns hot. You’ve become like a fire licking at the world, the taste only tantalizing you to devour it.
How could you do that?
How could you want to ravage the world? The world we swore to protect, the world we created… The world I would choose over you, brother.
Don’t make me choose.
Inspired by artist Jonas Joedicke’s ‘Fire and Ice‘ from Deviantart.