Babyls' former pet dog!

"Oh~? My hair is indeed black, but I think there's a few misconceptions in you question there."

Only to swallow said stomach when Father requested an explanation, I'm sure.

"Oh~? My hair is indeed black, but I think there's a few misconceptions in you question there."

Feeling peckish.

Feeling peckish.

Feeling peckish.

Feeling peckish.

> " Greetings, Devilblr! I am Ameri Azazel, the current president of the Babyls student council. I have heard from my peers that they have started using this app, and such as I, the president, will now be using this app to monitor everyone! " [unfinished]

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[Uncle takes a bite of his food.]

"I mean...Nighty was never a familial man growing up. More a 'Proud to be Naberius' man, you know?" [He points his spoon to Kalego,]

"My childhood wasn't sunshine and lollipops, just so you know, Kalego-chan. Hell, I'd say it was bad, even by our clan's standards." [He pokes his food again. He pauses, letting the words set in before speaking again.]

"You know how most children got their Cerberus at ages...seven to nine...right?" [He smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. The lingering alcohol making him loose-lipped ] "That wasn't the case with me,"

"I was fourteen when it finally happened."

[He puts down his utensils, taking a sip of water.]

"From there..." [He shook his head] "Until that point...I'd just never heard my name spoken so many times before."

[Kyo nods]

"I guess..? But hey, I finally saw my Cerberus. So it wasn't too bad." [He folded his hands, thumbs rubbing over each other.]

"Yea. It does. I never saw Nighty's, and I don't think you saw- your brother's." [he said, peeking up at Kalego again.]

"Sometimes it was scratches, other times it was bites." [He loosenes his grip on the blanket slightly. The faint outline on his right shoulder catching the light]

. . .

[Kalego clearly notices the marks but does not point them out. He has his own.]

"So was Cerberus. We were like two hormonal teenagers filled with angst, and we spent a lot of time tearing each other down because of it." [He adjusts the blanket again]

~~Flashback~~

The scent of rich meats and gorund spices drifted in from the closed kitchen door as Kyo sat at the dinner table. His hair was shorter at that time, but still wild and curly like it had been since his early childhood. He swung his legs back and fourth, his fancy shoes weakly scraping against the tiled floors from time to time as he waited for his brother.

He's readjusted his tie twice, checked the cuffs of his shirt three times, and even sneakily re-wrapped the bandage on his right forearm before the double door on his right opened.

There, standing in his Border Patrol Uniform despite only being a Babyls fourth-year, was Knightwalker.

"Ah, Kyo."

[The boy, or rather, the young man, immediately perked up. He'd still not gotten used to hearing his name spoken so casually. Even after two years of being adressed by it.]

[His brother's voice was warm, loving with a small smile pulling at his lips.]

"Brother!"

[Kyo was surprised to see him alone. Normally, Knightwalker came with mother or following after father. The servers slowly began bringing out the food as the older brother slid into the seat across from Kyo like it was his birthright. ]

"It's good to see you."

[Kyo greeted, remembering his manners.]

[Knightwalker smiled back. The same smile Kyo had only seen him direct at others. The fact he smiled at him made Kyo feel above the world.]

[His eyes wandered to the utensils.]

"We never talked much before that dinner...or afterwards."

[He begins to tell Kalego what happened.]

~~Flashback~~ [TW: Condecending/Hurtful words?]

"I'm kinda nervous, honestly." [Kyo said eating slowly, eyes flickering to his brother, who ate calmly.] "Babyls is a big school and all."

"You'll be fine, Kyo." [Knightwalker responded, chewing a piece of meat.] "You're my brother after all."

[Kyo blinked. His own food falling of his fork. His brother...]

[Knightwalker. The Knightwalker. The early bloomer of the two. A prodigy even amongst prodigies... He was acknowledging Kyo as His Brother.]

"A-are you sure?" [He asked, eyes wide. Setting the fork down and staring intently at his brother.]

[Knightwalker nods, resting his chin in his hand as he points his fork at Kyo.] "I mean, now that you've finally got your Cerberus to obey, no one will care that you were a late bloomer."

[Kyo shrank a little into himself. The words hit hurt, but Knighty was smiling...so he must've meant it like a good thing!]

"Yea." [He nodded, trying not to show he was still sensitive about it.] "I'm your brother."

So, he's always been like that, I see.

[He brings a hand up to his eyes, wiping away a tear that slipped out. Then another. And another. Before he can stop it, tears are flowing down his cheeks.]

Uncle. . . Kyo. . . I don't know how to help you after how Father hurt you. I don't even know how to help myself after how he hurt me. . . but I'm not going anywhere.

[Kalego pauses again, still trying to figure out which problems he can solve when there are many that he can't.]

[Kalego tightens his hold on his uncle's shoulder very slightly.]

It'll take the time that it takes, but at least drink the water. Crying while dehydrated and drunk is definitely not good for you.

[Uncle takes a bite of his food.]

"I mean...Nighty was never a familial man growing up. More a 'Proud to be Naberius' man, you know?" [He points his spoon to Kalego,]

"My childhood wasn't sunshine and lollipops, just so you know, Kalego-chan. Hell, I'd say it was bad, even by our clan's standards." [He pokes his food again. He pauses, letting the words set in before speaking again.]

"You know how most children got their Cerberus at ages...seven to nine...right?" [He smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. The lingering alcohol making him loose-lipped ] "That wasn't the case with me,"

"I was fourteen when it finally happened."

[He puts down his utensils, taking a sip of water.]

"From there..." [He shook his head] "Until that point...I'd just never heard my name spoken so many times before."

[Kyo nods]

"I guess..? But hey, I finally saw my Cerberus. So it wasn't too bad." [He folded his hands, thumbs rubbing over each other.]

"Yea. It does. I never saw Nighty's, and I don't think you saw- your brother's." [he said, peeking up at Kalego again.]

"Sometimes it was scratches, other times it was bites." [He loosenes his grip on the blanket slightly. The faint outline on his right shoulder catching the light]

. . .

[Kalego clearly notices the marks but does not point them out. He has his own.]

"So was Cerberus. We were like two hormonal teenagers filled with angst, and we spent a lot of time tearing each other down because of it." [He adjusts the blanket again]

~~Flashback~~

The scent of rich meats and gorund spices drifted in from the closed kitchen door as Kyo sat at the dinner table. His hair was shorter at that time, but still wild and curly like it had been since his early childhood. He swung his legs back and fourth, his fancy shoes weakly scraping against the tiled floors from time to time as he waited for his brother.

He's readjusted his tie twice, checked the cuffs of his shirt three times, and even sneakily re-wrapped the bandage on his right forearm before the double door on his right opened.

There, standing in his Border Patrol Uniform despite only being a Babyls fourth-year, was Knightwalker.

"Ah, Kyo."

[The boy, or rather, the young man, immediately perked up. He'd still not gotten used to hearing his name spoken so casually. Even after two years of being adressed by it.]

[His brother's voice was warm, loving with a small smile pulling at his lips.]

"Brother!"

[Kyo was surprised to see him alone. Normally, Knightwalker came with mother or following after father. The servers slowly began bringing out the food as the older brother slid into the seat across from Kyo like it was his birthright. ]

"It's good to see you."

[Kyo greeted, remembering his manners.]

[Knightwalker smiled back. The same smile Kyo had only seen him direct at others. The fact he smiled at him made Kyo feel above the world.]

[His eyes wandered to the utensils.]

"We never talked much before that dinner...or afterwards."

[He begins to tell Kalego what happened.]

~~Flashback~~ [TW: Condecending/Hurtful words?]

"I'm kinda nervous, honestly." [Kyo said eating slowly, eyes flickering to his brother, who ate calmly.] "Babyls is a big school and all."

"You'll be fine, Kyo." [Knightwalker responded, chewing a piece of meat.] "You're my brother after all."

[Kyo blinked. His own food falling of his fork. His brother...]

[Knightwalker. The Knightwalker. The early bloomer of the two. A prodigy even amongst prodigies... He was acknowledging Kyo as His Brother.]

"A-are you sure?" [He asked, eyes wide. Setting the fork down and staring intently at his brother.]

[Knightwalker nods, resting his chin in his hand as he points his fork at Kyo.] "I mean, now that you've finally got your Cerberus to obey, no one will care that you were a late bloomer."

[Kyo shrank a little into himself. The words hit hurt, but Knighty was smiling...so he must've meant it like a good thing!]

"Yea." [He nodded, trying not to show he was still sensitive about it.] "I'm your brother."

So, he's always been like that, I see.

[He brings a hand up to his eyes, wiping away a tear that slipped out. Then another. And another. Before he can stop it, tears are flowing down his cheeks.]

Uncle. . . Kyo. . . I don't know how to help you after how Father hurt you. I don't even know how to help myself after how he hurt me. . . but I'm not going anywhere.

[Kalego pauses again, still trying to figure out which problems he can solve when there are many that he can't.]

*a powder has been slipped into Opera's hellgrey tea, with the intention of turning them back in time.*

- 🎐

Kalego-chan! Get over here! @babyls-guarddog

[Uncle takes a bite of his food.]

"I mean...Nighty was never a familial man growing up. More a 'Proud to be Naberius' man, you know?" [He points his spoon to Kalego,]

"My childhood wasn't sunshine and lollipops, just so you know, Kalego-chan. Hell, I'd say it was bad, even by our clan's standards." [He pokes his food again. He pauses, letting the words set in before speaking again.]

"You know how most children got their Cerberus at ages...seven to nine...right?" [He smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. The lingering alcohol making him loose-lipped ] "That wasn't the case with me,"

"I was fourteen when it finally happened."

[He puts down his utensils, taking a sip of water.]

"From there..." [He shook his head] "Until that point...I'd just never heard my name spoken so many times before."

[Kyo nods]

"I guess..? But hey, I finally saw my Cerberus. So it wasn't too bad." [He folded his hands, thumbs rubbing over each other.]

"Yea. It does. I never saw Nighty's, and I don't think you saw- your brother's." [he said, peeking up at Kalego again.]

"Sometimes it was scratches, other times it was bites." [He loosenes his grip on the blanket slightly. The faint outline on his right shoulder catching the light]

. . .

[Kalego clearly notices the marks but does not point them out. He has his own.]

"So was Cerberus. We were like two hormonal teenagers filled with angst, and we spent a lot of time tearing each other down because of it." [He adjusts the blanket again]

~~Flashback~~

The scent of rich meats and gorund spices drifted in from the closed kitchen door as Kyo sat at the dinner table. His hair was shorter at that time, but still wild and curly like it had been since his early childhood. He swung his legs back and fourth, his fancy shoes weakly scraping against the tiled floors from time to time as he waited for his brother.

He's readjusted his tie twice, checked the cuffs of his shirt three times, and even sneakily re-wrapped the bandage on his right forearm before the double door on his right opened.

There, standing in his Border Patrol Uniform despite only being a Babyls fourth-year, was Knightwalker.

"Ah, Kyo."

[The boy, or rather, the young man, immediately perked up. He'd still not gotten used to hearing his name spoken so casually. Even after two years of being adressed by it.]

[His brother's voice was warm, loving with a small smile pulling at his lips.]

"Brother!"

[Kyo was surprised to see him alone. Normally, Knightwalker came with mother or following after father. The servers slowly began bringing out the food as the older brother slid into the seat across from Kyo like it was his birthright. ]

"It's good to see you."

[Kyo greeted, remembering his manners.]

[Knightwalker smiled back. The same smile Kyo had only seen him direct at others. The fact he smiled at him made Kyo feel above the world.]

[His eyes wandered to the utensils.]

"We never talked much before that dinner...or afterwards."

[He begins to tell Kalego what happened.]

~~Flashback~~ [TW: Condecending/Hurtful words?]

"I'm kinda nervous, honestly." [Kyo said eating slowly, eyes flickering to his brother, who ate calmly.] "Babyls is a big school and all."

"You'll be fine, Kyo." [Knightwalker responded, chewing a piece of meat.] "You're my brother after all."

[Kyo blinked. His own food falling of his fork. His brother...]

[Knightwalker. The Knightwalker. The early bloomer of the two. A prodigy even amongst prodigies... He was acknowledging Kyo as His Brother.]

"A-are you sure?" [He asked, eyes wide. Setting the fork down and staring intently at his brother.]

[Knightwalker nods, resting his chin in his hand as he points his fork at Kyo.] "I mean, now that you've finally got your Cerberus to obey, no one will care that you were a late bloomer."

[Kyo shrank a little into himself. The words hit hurt, but Knighty was smiling...so he must've meant it like a good thing!]

"Yea." [He nodded, trying not to show he was still sensitive about it.] "I'm your brother."

So, he's always been like that, I see.

[He brings a hand up to his eyes, wiping away a tear that slipped out. Then another. And another. Before he can stop it, tears are flowing down his cheeks.]

*a powder has been slipped into Opera's hellgrey tea, with the intention of turning them back in time.*

- 🎐

Kalego-chan! Get over here! @babyls-guarddog

[Uncle takes a bite of his food.]

"I mean...Nighty was never a familial man growing up. More a 'Proud to be Naberius' man, you know?" [He points his spoon to Kalego,]

"My childhood wasn't sunshine and lollipops, just so you know, Kalego-chan. Hell, I'd say it was bad, even by our clan's standards." [He pokes his food again. He pauses, letting the words set in before speaking again.]

"You know how most children got their Cerberus at ages...seven to nine...right?" [He smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. The lingering alcohol making him loose-lipped ] "That wasn't the case with me,"

"I was fourteen when it finally happened."

[He puts down his utensils, taking a sip of water.]

"From there..." [He shook his head] "Until that point...I'd just never heard my name spoken so many times before."

[Kyo nods]

"I guess..? But hey, I finally saw my Cerberus. So it wasn't too bad." [He folded his hands, thumbs rubbing over each other.]

"Yea. It does. I never saw Nighty's, and I don't think you saw- your brother's." [he said, peeking up at Kalego again.]

"Sometimes it was scratches, other times it was bites." [He loosenes his grip on the blanket slightly. The faint outline on his right shoulder catching the light]

. . .

[Kalego clearly notices the marks but does not point them out. He has his own.]

"So was Cerberus. We were like two hormonal teenagers filled with angst, and we spent a lot of time tearing each other down because of it." [He adjusts the blanket again]

~~Flashback~~

The scent of rich meats and gorund spices drifted in from the closed kitchen door as Kyo sat at the dinner table. His hair was shorter at that time, but still wild and curly like it had been since his early childhood. He swung his legs back and fourth, his fancy shoes weakly scraping against the tiled floors from time to time as he waited for his brother.

He's readjusted his tie twice, checked the cuffs of his shirt three times, and even sneakily re-wrapped the bandage on his right forearm before the double door on his right opened.

There, standing in his Border Patrol Uniform despite only being a Babyls fourth-year, was Knightwalker.

"Ah, Kyo."

[The boy, or rather, the young man, immediately perked up. He'd still not gotten used to hearing his name spoken so casually. Even after two years of being adressed by it.]

[His brother's voice was warm, loving with a small smile pulling at his lips.]

"Brother!"

[Kyo was surprised to see him alone. Normally, Knightwalker came with mother or following after father. The servers slowly began bringing out the food as the older brother slid into the seat across from Kyo like it was his birthright. ]

"It's good to see you."

[Kyo greeted, remembering his manners.]

[Knightwalker smiled back. The same smile Kyo had only seen him direct at others. The fact he smiled at him made Kyo feel above the world.]

[His eyes wandered to the utensils.]

"We never talked much before that dinner...or afterwards."

[He begins to tell Kalego what happened.]

~~Flashback~~ [TW: Condecending/Hurtful words?]

"I'm kinda nervous, honestly." [Kyo said eating slowly, eyes flickering to his brother, who ate calmly.] "Babyls is a big school and all."

"You'll be fine, Kyo." [Knightwalker responded, chewing a piece of meat.] "You're my brother after all."

[Kyo blinked. His own food falling of his fork. His brother...]

[Knightwalker. The Knightwalker. The early bloomer of the two. A prodigy even amongst prodigies... He was acknowledging Kyo as His Brother.]

"A-are you sure?" [He asked, eyes wide. Setting the fork down and staring intently at his brother.]

[Knightwalker nods, resting his chin in his hand as he points his fork at Kyo.] "I mean, now that you've finally got your Cerberus to obey, no one will care that you were a late bloomer."

[Kyo shrank a little into himself. The words hit hurt, but Knighty was smiling...so he must've meant it like a good thing!]

"Yea." [He nodded, trying not to show he was still sensitive about it.] "I'm your brother."

So, he's always been like that, I see.

[He brings a hand up to his eyes, wiping away a tear that slipped out. Then another. And another. Before he can stop it, tears are flowing down his cheeks.]

Well, look no further, for this Battler has decided to release a weekly Behind The Sins saga!

How this one will work is that we'll be posting 5 quotes and then 5 snippets of conversations we've been having, and we'll be posting all these weekly! You can comment but don't ask about anything, okaaayyy...?