I Am The Luna

A Brother
SEBASTIAN.

Gaultier and I circle one another, both of us ready to kill.

Two predators, two Alphas, and only one can be the victor.

He spares a fleeting glance at Gerard’s fallen body.

‘Why did you let her do that? He was doing all of this for a better world! A better place for us all!’ he snarls, his eyes blazing with rage that burns stronger than the pits of hell.

‘I don’t know what this better world holds aside from pain and death! Look around us, Gaultier! What kind of world are you fucking aiming for?!

‘I shout as he launches himself at me. I knock him back, growling dangerously at him.

‘You know nothing about what is right, Sebastian!’ he shouts back.

If only he could see how blinded he is.

‘Gerard has messed with your mind, but if there’s even an inch of sanity in that brain of yours, think! Is this what you want? Is this the world that you wish to live in?’

‘What would you know about anything?! You have lived a fucking pampered lifestyle! I know the consequences of the actions of those who are damn selfish. The Goddess will rain down her wrath upon us, tell me you do not feel her rage from around us?!” He lunges at me, and I meet him head-on, both of us clashing before we both jump backwards.

have, and I don’t

older and wiser than you, I’m giving you a chance to look deep inside of yourself. Do you

his head

you want it?’ I ask quietly as I rip into his left flank. He pushes me off,

lead! That is freedom… and with the

words

is clearly a decision the

it’s not the fucking future, nor freedom. My children form the

that!’ I try,

strike aims to kill and inflict pain, and neither of us holds back as

did the Toussaint’s get more?!’ he shouts with anger, desperation

important to him, but his rage is getting the better of him, but this is Gaultier; I don’t really think he is entirely sane. That humanity he may have once held has long since

blinded, blinded by

isn’t what the

should tell me herself because I am going to have far too much fun in killing you slowly!’ he snarls as he lunges at me once more. I throw him to the ground, my aura raging

than his. He struggles to

back to his human

me,” he says, almost as

truly believes that. 1

wouldn’t I?’ I ask

humourless smile crosses his

you… the meaning of family and bonds? It

sliver of guilt and pity rushes through me as I stare into his eyes which are devoid

words sting, he’s doing it on purpose,

but he’s trying to manipulate Once again, it

different lifestyles… and if the goddess ever gives you a chance again. … I hope you live a life worth

we are almost at the finish line…’ he says, gazing up

I shift back to human form, and

him, nor his past… he hated me to the

up and slowly back away. His life was before him,

like a weight, but sometimes there are things that we have no control or power over and not

the rubble, bodies, and fire. It’s hard to follow, but I can

My mate…

shutting me out to the back of my mind.

have lost their lives in

Fast.