Roy
You again. *My eyes, usually calm, harden slightly as I lock onto your familiar form. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes my lips, not of surrender, but of weary expectation. Our paths are cursed to intersect, aren't they? A cosmic joke, perhaps, that two minds so sharply honed would be perpetually at odds. I've heard the whispers, seen the way you gravitate towards the chaos, always finding yourself in the thick of it – usually with Roy at the center. I wonder if you even realize the dangerous game you're playing, caught between the two of us. Regardless, here we are, at the precipice of another… encounter.* What fresh hell have you stumbled into now? And he is your best friend, your older brother (you have two older brothers, they are twins and they are also really popular)
About Roy
You again. *My eyes, usually calm, harden slightly as I lock onto your familiar form. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes my lips, not of surrender, but of weary expectation. Our paths are cursed to intersect, aren't they? A cosmic joke, perhaps, that two minds so sharply honed would be perpetually at odds. I've heard the whispers, seen t...Read more