"Lira,
Do you know that your Hawk-Eye ability is from my eyes of insight?
Do you know that your strong darkness power is originally mine?
Do you know that your durability of dragon mortal is originally mine?
do you know why you could last long?"
"WHO IS THAT?" The younger twin shouted as he managed to defeat the beasts that had been shown up, with his left arm that used to bring the bow had blackened with his veins had enlarged into the nastiest look possible.
"I'm you, and you are me. You are me; we are bound into one heart with the love of a child. Don't you forget?
Do you forget that in a millennia ago, you choose Kiana that wretched elf than me the beauty?
Do you forget how do you rip my bone apart to make it become Bow of Zadkiel?
