not the only thing broken

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Revised & edited 5-1-22

23 years ago

"My beautiful son, Joseph"

I guess we'll start here. What's happening is my older brother was born just now. A healthy baby boy. I'm not born until 7 years later, along with my twin sister. Sometimes, I wish she wasn't born, so everything would be normal, and I wouldn't have died. Sometimes, I like to think, that the Deities were just a little mischievous when they created her. But that's how things are. Why are we even starting here? I'm not even here yet.

7 years

7 years later, Mother gave birth to almost identical twins, one boy and one girl. I say almost identical, because during the first couple months, we looked exactly alike. That changed in the later years. The doctors had assumed I was female, but they were wrong. It's hard to tell the gender of a Pink Predator Demon, as it's already hard enough to tell of a normal Dynamo Demon. 

When I was still in mother, she only knew about me. But when I was born, she found out about my twin sister, Rose. She felt guilt for not knowing about her, and paid somewhat more attention to her than me. But she still paid attention to me. She slept with mother, since the room she prepared was for me. She was raised to be happier, and I stuck to the shadows. We grew up that way. 

When mother was pregnant with my little sister, my father divorced immediately from mother, saying that taking care of all fo us was too much responsibility. Such a stupid man. Leaving poor mother to raise all of us. But Joseph stepped up to help. That's what inspired me to help out with the family when I'm older. But that's not the point here. The point is that mother was heartbroken. So she started dating another man, and married him when Lucy was born. A mistake, really. The man was Dr. William Hart, though he didn't have much of a heart. He only married mother for her money and for his sickening experiments.

Unfortunately, when Lucy was born, Joseph was chosen to help with construction of what used to be known as "Hawaii". The land was destroyed from the war to claim the land, and our side, the Crystal Prefecture, won. The land was now ours, and we needed to rebuild to inhabit the place. So Joseph was one of the many chosen kids to help with that, so he was shipped overseas.

With no one to help around anymore, I stepped up to help mother, since she had just given birth to Lucy. But that man never helped around. All he did was take care of Lucy and Rose. I'm glad he's dead. Who knows if he was going to do the same thing he did to Lucy, or worse.

It's his fault why I'm in this situation, I'm currently dead, but alive at the same time. And it's his fault. It's his fault why Raizel is after me. I'm glad he's dead. He deserved it. I hope he's eternally burning in the darkest pit of the underworld.

But anyways, enough about him. Let's talk about me.

Rian Killmonger.