#95lex

Erebus tilted his chin to glance up at the wondrous night sky, letting his skin bask in the moonlight and the crisp evening breeze brush against his cheeks. As always, he was decked out in black from head to toe; a black hat, a black shirt under a black jacket, a pair of black jeans and his favourite pair of black Converse shoes. If not for the moon's soft light he would have easily camouflaged into the environment, shadows and all that was black already longing for their master to join them once again and embracing him in their dark arms. There he sat on a bench in an empty park, an elegant leg crossed over the other.

‘’The problem with you is that you’ll ignore anything that I say!’’ the younger demigod insisted, being clearly upset. ‘’It could be the best decision and idea ever andy you’ll still discard it just to be a piece of shit towards me! Honestly your opinions never count so why did I even fucking bother coming to tell you out of everyone.’’

Obviously the “we aren’t related” part.