TW- Slight gore warning!

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"Hello..? Is anyone there?" 

"They can't hear you, idiot."

"I didn't ask you."

"Whatever.."

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Remus rested on the windowsill, looking out at the setting sun. The cabin smelt of peppermint and hot chocolate, as Roman was currently making a snack for him and his twin.

"Rem, c'mere before I drink your hot chocolate." Roman said, walking into the room with mugs.

"Yea, yea." Remus rolled his eyes, turning to Roman before catching a dark figure run by in the corner of his eye.

"Seeing dragons and witches again, hm?" Roman taunted, putting down the cups of hot chocolate.

Remus hopped off the table, walking over and standing by the couch. "Oh shut it." He grabbed his hot chocolate, taking a sip. "Any plans for today, Ro?"

"Not that I know of."

"Gee, helpful."

Roman stuck his tongue out, sitting on the floor by the fireplace. "Wanna go for a walk around the mountain?" Roman took a moment to stare into the fire. "And not almost push me off?"

"That was entirely, 100% on purpose." Remus snickered a bit. "But yeah, sure. Why not."

A dark persona hummed to themselves, scratching their nails against the cave walls. Blood dripped down the wall as their nails began to peel off gruesomely against the rough rocks. A breeze blew through the cave entrance, snapping the "person" back to reality.

"Few more hours..." They mumbled, looking at their bloodied fingers in interest.

They crossed their legs, pulling out pen and paper out of thin air. Blood dripping down onto the paper as the "person's" devilish demeanor caused their eye to twitch.

They placed the paper down again, standing up wobbly. "Leave for later.."

The "person" stared into the distance as they walked out to the mountain edge, feeling emotionless. Feeling as if the dark hole in their heart had been filled with the satisfaction of their cruel actions.

Thoughts of hurting and manipulating people were amusing to them. The thought of them squirming under their grasp as they choked the purpose out of their meaningless life. Though, ever since two twins came to live life in a small cabin on the mountain, the entity wanted them all to themselves.

They wanted to use them. They wanted the twins all to himself. All of their cruel and manipulative actions were itching to get their hands on the pair. He'd been keeping an eye on them for years. Watching their every action, every joke, every mistake. They could name their first time walking to their first time fighting. 

But they never did care about that. They just wanted them. They never knew why their instincts told them to get their hands on the demon pair. It was just always in them. The fact that they had to use them grew inside the less than human entity daily.

A loud crack of bones was heard as a mutilated rabbit lay before the persona. Blood spewed everywhere while the rabbits twitching came to an abrupt end along with their life.

Quiet giggling filled the quiet void of the mountain. Birds flew by as the giggling escalated to maniacal laughter, the entity dropping to their knees.

Their Sin would not be forgiven.

A/N: I'm tryna be more descriptive in my writing-