Two brothers sat beside the fireplace, watching the flames flicker like the flame of the candle. These boys were vokun and kun. They were twins. Most of their village agreed that the boys were inseperable. On their twentieth birthday a war suddenly spread to their land. Fighting for opposing sides, both boys shared the same dream before the final battle.
~flashback
"Will you always be by my side brother?"asked vokun
"Of course I will! Whatever made you think I would leave?"answered kun
"Nothing..will you always be with me?"
"Until I breath my final breath!"
"Very well, same for me."
"Brother..." kun whispered as his brothers beaten body collapsed on the ground
"Always remember kun...I will never leave you until you draw your final breath" coughed vokun as he shut his eyes forever.
As kun left the battlefield, he had something that no other men had.
A shadow.
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The first shadow
Short Storywhy do we have shadows? Is there a deeper meaning to their existence? a tinsy little oneshot
