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{{Alright this is a little something I wrote up when I was bored, of when two of my rp character;s finally get to meet each other. Now I'll give you a bit of a background here but if you want anything complex your gonna have to pm me x3 Now Jeneir and Kain are Mareks a race that about 400 years ago Jeneir destroyed, (he didn't do it on purpose but at this point he's lost his mind enough to think he did) and now Kain the only Marek left other than Jeneir has swore revenge on whoever did it, and has spent the better part of 350 years trying to find out what happened. (He was exiled a little before the race was destroyed.) So yeah basically he finds Jeneir and Jeneir ends up telling him that he did it, and Kain is all holy ******** man. xD

Alright so now I guess it's safe to start x3}}

"So will you kill me?" A dark voice asked seemingly amused despite what he was asking.
"What do you mean kill you? I can't your, my.." Another voice stammered having a bit of trouble finishing the thought.
"Really? Your quite pathetic you know, after all those claims of vengeance and when you finally get the chance you can't even strike. I'm ashamed to share my blood with you." the first voice answered, disgust in his voice.
"But I didn't know.. if I had I wouldn't... It wasn't suppose to turn out like this!"

The owner of the second voice slammed his fist down on the table before him, across the table sat the first man who had a small smirk on his lips while his golden snake like eyes surveyed the angry man before him. He chuckled lightly and brushed a few strands of long black hair from his face, pale hands looking slightly odd in contrast to the dark hue of his hair. He slowly leaned foreword across the table until his mouth was only a few inches from the upset male across from him.

"oh but it did." He whispered silently, making the younger male tense up slightly though out of fear or anger he couldn't be sure. "I killed them all with just one little spell, I felt each one of them die individually, and I enjoyed it." He finished, licking his lips as he spoke.

On those words the other male winced slightly and his vision tilted downwards towards the table before him, avoiding the other man's gaze. "Jeneir... Why are you doing this?" he asked miserably.

"Would you have preferred I lied and allowed you to continue on this worthless journey of yours?" Jeneir answered coldly as he stood up, his word's making the other gasp slightly and finally look up at him. Jeneir looked down into golden eyes that matched his own, into a face that also closely resembled his own lacking the age that the younger male's cold eyes easily made up for, and then that short white hair that framed his face so perfectly. Still he couldn't help but find the younger male's serpant like eyes the most appealing like his own they were lost in distant memories. So beautiful when broken, or so he believed that was how the saying went.

Jeneir sighed aloud when no answer came, "You really would have preferred just to keep on going wouldn't you? You really are pathetic Kain, you're not even worth my time." He said coldly before turning and walking out of the small empty tavern they'd been occupying.

Kain watched him go in silence biting his lip as he clenched his fist tightly, he couldn't help but find the entire scenario cruel. After all he'd been through, being exiled, the lab, and those years of searching for information about something no one even knew existed, and when the time came to finally get revenge for it all he couldn't even lift a finger. A soft growl escaped his lips as he slowly stood up, if he killed Jeneir he'd really be the only one left something he found himself dreading, and yet if he didn't all those who had died would go unavenged.

Suddenly Kain ran out the door, stopping abruptly when he found Jeneir standing a few feet away from the door, one hand was pointed directly at him and they glowed threateningly with the beginnings of a spell. Kain froze at the sight and looked up at Jeneir who simply smiled back at him.

"You left this tavern with every intension of killing me, didn't you?" He asked simply,

"I don't care if you are my brother, I'll kill you here and now!" Kain replied angrily, making Jeneir smirk.

"Odd words for someone with a spell aimed directly at them." He finished making his younger brother flinch slightly, "Perhaps you aren't as pathetic as I thought, though it seems I'll never know now seeing as you've gone and made yourself my enemy. I won't embarrass you with a real fight against me, you seem to like clinging to your lies, so I'll let you think you had a chance of beating me."

On those words he spell at his fingers released in the form of three long tendrils with pointed tips, Kain was given no time to move as the Tendrils shot foreword, and before he could comprehend entirely what was happening, the three of them were already deep in his chest. A choked gasp escaped him as he feel backwards onto the ground, the tendrils disappearing as he did so leaving him with three deep wounds in his chest.

Jeneir sighed and dropped his hand, walking over to his sibling and looking down at him with a frown, he'd missed. Despite the severity of the wounds he'd managed to miss anything vital, so it seemed as though Kain was not nearly as pathetic as he gave him credit for if he'd been able to move so precisely so quickly. He looked down at him for a long time, watching as Kain lifted his arm up in an attempt to either attack him or Grab him for support, Jeneir really couldn't be entirely sure. He kicked the hand away, making Kain wince before opening his eyes and looking up at Jeneir.

"You b*****d..." he murmured, a small line of blood flowing from his mouth and down his chin as he spoke.

"Oh don't be so dramatic." Jeneir said in a bored tone stepping up so his foot was over Kain's chest and leaning on it a bit, make Kain wriggle under him and make a pained groan. "You know as well as I do that your not going to die from these wounds. You'll be happy to know I won't kill you, now I think you owe your big brother a thank you." He said with a smirk.

"G-go to hell.." Kain stammered, biting his lip and shutting his eyes painfully as Jeneir leaned even further onto his chest. He couldn't help but have a hard time understanding his sibling's cruel behavior, it hadn't always been like this.

"Now that's not very nice, let's try that again." Jeneir sneered pressing nearly all his wait onto Kain's chest, making him cry out and lose what was left of his consciousness. Jeneir sighed and took his foot off him leaning over to look at him before sighing again. He supposed he'd have to wait until he saw Kain again

in order to toy with him. Not like he was terribly entertaining, perhaps he could prove himself more useful later, if he went after him at least. He yawned before walking off into the shadows, leaving Kain wounded and unconscious on the ground behind him. Kain had been right about one thing...

It hadn't always been like this...

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