White Blooded

Everyday we bond and be nurtured by our family, these families last a life time and these bonds can never be broken. As for Azazel this was not the case, having to be forced to not be able to be cared for, their father just getting ahold of them for personal gain, and their mother nowhere in sight, as for their half brother they've resented each other for as long as they've remembered. Everything, and everyone has been cruel, nobody gave a passing sorry glance when they needed it at their most vulnerable state, with nothing else to say and do, they simply closed their eyes and forgot.

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WARNING:
This story tackles very heavy and sensitive themes

(Cover art: made by me :D)