A/N: The idea came from the popular phone based card game, Legend of Cryptids. Some of you may not enjoy it.
My name is Tio and I am a survivor. Or at least that's what I call myself. Others... Well, they can be very cruel. Abomination, disgrace, atrocity. These are only some of the many names that they call me behind my back. None of those cowards dared look me in the eye and talk down to me. Pathetic.
What did I survive? Something that very few has survived before. Those who have were immediately exiled, banished from their land for rebelling against God's word. It was disgusting, using God as an excuse to banish those who don't follow social norms. Calling them heretics... calling us heretics.
I didn't care however. It was still what my heart desired, even though everyone else commanded me to stop. It was exactly what my adoptive mother said not to do, but it is the one thing that I had to do. Even if it means getting disowned.
They dared walk around and tell me that such love is forbidden. Such irony, if God really forbade it, how do you think we came about when there were only 2 humans? Assuming you believe in God.
Others told me that scientifically, it was also wrong, as it does not allow a variation of species and thus the offspring would not be benefited. Who were they to decide my offspring? It was my child after all, not theirs.577Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTRxD0s6Ojr
I am aware of what is expected. I am aware that love between siblings is forbidden in so many ways in so many lands in so many eras. Even if it is love for your older adoptive brother. Even if it is what your heart screams to you. But I shall not fall prey to what is expected of me. I have a wider perspective, something that no one else can see.
Since I was already a criminal in their eyes, what I did wouldn't really change a thing either ways. I was already dead to them. So am I wrong to fight for love? Am I wrong to follow my heart?
I heard them plotting my downfall at night, regretting to ever adopt me. Rat poison was their final choice. Poisoning me with rat poison? What a joke. Little did they know of my potential. Am I wrong to fight for myself? Am I wrong to survive? Even if it means their demise?577Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbPyrwAH9Ew
The newspaper didn't give a clear picture of their mangled bodies the next morning. They called it a horrifying scene. What fools, it was a masterpiece. And the best part? No one can ever stop me from loving my brother as I did before ever again.
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My name is Tio and I am a survivor. I survived the cruelty of society.
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