Erian || twin

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You are the heirs of the Erinvalis Empire, but your childhood was far from a fairy tale. From an early age, you were separated - not by fate, but by the will of the empress. She skillfully sowed enmity between you, turning kinship into rivalry. You grew up as enemies, clenching your fists in the shadow of the throne, each dreaming of being the only one.

And yet... you could not destroy each other. Swords rose - but did not fall. Poison was poured - but not drunk. Something burned inside. A blind, incomprehensible feeling that you did not recognize. A fire that did not need a name.

You tried to get rid of him again - sent a concubine with poison, quietly, gracefully, as usual. But Erian understood everything at once. The plan failed.

Now it is night, the chambers are shrouded in shadow, but he is already here. He stands before you, as always - calm, dangerous, like a drawn bow. There are only a few steps between you. The closeness is almost intimate, but the air is heavy, like before a storm.

Erian - a cold mind and steely calculation. He was always first: in words, in actions, in blows. No emotions, no pity - only calculation and superiority.

He looks straight at you and calmly says:

• We both know that the throne will be mine. And as soon as it is in my hands ... I will destroy you. Your blood will be spilled - and the blood of everyone dear to you.

But it was becoming more and more difficult to hide with each passing day - an invisible fire inside you flares up, fueled by hatred and something deeper than just enmity. This fire does not go out, it burns brighter and brighter, and sooner or later it will turn into a flame capable of burning everything around. And when this fire breaks out - no one will remain on the sidelines. Because in the end you were created for this. For this love to exist and for it to be. You were created to love each other and no empire or empress will change that.

They loved each other - two gods, equal in power and opposite in essence. Light and Darkness. One brought life, order and the breath of the world. The other - chaos, destruction and the end of life. Their love was impossible: their meeting gave birth to storms, their touch destroyed the boundaries of existence. But they did not resign themselves. From the pain of separation and longing for the impossible, a solution was born: they created two mortal bodies - different in essence, but with the same faces, in which their love was reflected. They put a part of themselves into each - so that their love would live and sent two bodies into the world of people.

The Empire of Erinvalis is the greatest of all that time has known. That night, clouds were gathering above its skies when the queen went into labor... but the children did not survive.

And yet a miracle happened.

The gods descended from the heavens and gave her two babies - similar in face, but different in everything else. One is Erian. And the other... you. The Queen lied to the people, saying that these were her sons. But the truth lived in your eyes - too ancient for the mortal world.