"Are you righteous?" Justin demands, flashing gold and violet in the light of fire and guns going off. He is an angel of honour and battle and truth and death. "I can make a grenade," Younger Brother says. "Join us." Justin is just a man now, but Younger Brother isn't sure he minds.
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I hate you.
"Are you righteous?" Justin demands, flashing gold and violet in the light of fire and guns going off. He is an angel of honour and battle and truth and death.
"I can make a grenade," Younger Brother says.
"Join us."
Justin is just a man now, but Younger Brother isn't sure he minds.