A classical family meeting of a ruined family, filled with fears and hopes nothing could be helpless than this.
"Did you find the girl, Mate," Eleazar asked, Brian while looking outside the window of the great hall.
"She has crossed the afterlife already," Brian replied.
"Expected," Eleazar replied, lifting his hand in the air, and clenched her fist tightly, the glass of the window started to shatter in pieces.
"I hope this death will make you realise how to open your eyes," Eleazar said, turning around and shooting his hands towards Brian's, all the pieces of the glass embedded in his body turning the great hall's floor in red.
"Don't disappoint me, it's hurting Mate," Eleazar said, gazing at Brian's body.
"He is being nosy," Eleazar said, stepping out of the hall growing in anger.
"Urgh," Eleazar grunts, holding his stomach tightly as a piece of sharp glass was stabbed in his back across his stomach.
"Are you this scared of me, Brother!" Julian said, gasping and removing his hands from the glass piece.
"A great welcome brother," Eleazar groaned, taking out the glass out of his back.
"Did I miss a little? I should aim for the heart," Julian replied.
"Like this," Eleazar replied, teleporting after Julian and pushed the piece of glass on his back aiming towards his heart.
Julian fell on the floor lifeless like a wooden plank.
Julian is the elder brother of Eleazar, The God of warlocks. His man of athletic appearance, his grey eyes are more magical than his plum lips, and those curly hair he never cared about.
A man with a good body and devilish mind.
"A Warm welcome brother," Eleazar replied, clearing the blood from his hand with his shirt.
"It's healed," Eleazar said, shifting the tshirt above to check his wound.
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"Uh…," Julia moaned.
Eleazer gazed at him, tapping on the couch with his finger and took a sip of tea from his cup.
"Good Morning Brother!" Eleazar said, as Julia woke up after twelve hours of death sleep.
"I get your car ready," he replied, sipping tea.
"I'm not going anywhere," Julian said, standing up.
"If you'll mess around me just one more time it'll be the last time you took your breath," Eleazar replied.
"Isn't it funny, the god whose life stuck in a mortal, is concerned about mine," Julian said, with a bright smile meeting his gaze.
"I think I targeted the wrong girl, next time it won't happen," Julian continued, taking the cup of tea from his hand.
"It's nice to be home," Julian replied, taking a sip of the cup.
"Stay away from her," Eleazar replied, standing up.
"Don't forget the last when I said this, what you did to that girl….You killed her," Julian replied.
"I'm linked with her, she's not my love," Eleazar insisted.
"That's why I got the wrong girl, you'll fall in love with her, she'll be resting with you in your coffin," Julia replied.
"My little brother, you think you can do this, don't provoke me to kill you," Eleazar said, with a scoff.
"It's a war either you die or I die," Julian continued, winking.
"Thanks for the tea brother, I'll be up in my room" Julian said, dropping the cup on the floor.