Wheeling Gull Isle The Twin Thing

It was in these moments which Malakai was fueled. His sacrilege starting so very small that it would so easily go unnoticed. His brother regenerating and strengthening Malakai, yet in no good way in which one might hope one brother to lift up another. 

Judah's admiration of him... The sneers, growls and hard eyes of his little adopted siblings, pushing the belief of their corruption. The righteous anger of his mother and father, cast upon those who did not follow the laws of their god-blessed lands. All pieces among others put together to mold and form the creature of which Malakai was quickly becoming. Having a blind righteousness which had mutated the minds of many a man before Malakai and many more to come. A monster, justified by religion. 

As so it is said by the Messanger of God, so it is written. Malakai forgives as does God, but he does not so easily forget. 

His twin's excitement overwhelms Kai, filling him further but with emotions far less manipulative. He is both proud of his discovery and completely ecstatic by Judah's own happiness and wonder, which seeps into his being and causes a shutter to course through his spine and out the end of his tail which wriggles with delight. 

Yes, yes! He grins and lowers his head so that it is side-by-side Judah's own as they peered into the clam. I suppose it can be whatever you want it to be. It belongs to you, now. No one can ever take it from you. And no one would ever take Judah from him.