Brotherhood is a solemn state of unrest, a relation held close by a bloodline undead. Love working constantly as a catalyst to save what's about to fade to red. Greed an ingredient hard to digest cooked a luring recipe too sour left two brothers in a long arrest of a hunger to have all the power.
Oh dear brother, you have missed thy chance of being a ruler of our mighty land. Better step down, give me what I want or I will snatch it from your bloody hand.
Can't you see your mother reeling? She can't watch her children killing..
Oh mother! you don't understand!
I too want my share of pride I crave this more than my sad little life In my corner I can no more hide it's my turn to use this side of knife.
Oh dear brother! You should understand this fight will break her and will leave her dead I don't want to fight you, you can have this land just let me warn you of its tainted sands.
let us end this war...
Oh dear brother! You were right before, I was blinded by the darkness of power. I am glad you gave me my cure, And sad to know I almost killed our mother.
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