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x. Keikokuno Town, Sunny - Light Breeze, 3:24 PM.

Mmm, life was such a delightful treat, filled with the charity of following the endless winds however I pleased, finally escaping the wretched occupation that demeaned the meaning of living. There was corners of the world that not many could claim to have reached, and people that not many could claim to have met. Being a wanderer and mere teenager, my worth was constantly questioned, and the demons that attempted to interrogate me eventually fell to a shallow end. This was the tale of the doll-meister named Aleksandr, and it would begin here in a desolate town named Keikokuno. No longer was stubborn adventures a constant habit... Mother's dying wish demanded me to become a threatening force, and to utilize those abilities for someone I could truly call important. For a duration too extensive, I denied that such a human existed, until the ink of a sporadic letter sent me into a blissful, gratuitous epiphany. My loyalty remained to no one but family.

The isolated, stone-fortress of a town was humble in population and perfect for mysterious encounters, and there I sat, perched on the wooden bench, the presence of Mother's vessel absent for this moment. The anticipation of regrouping with the family caused me to scarf down a cookie with an uncontrollable impatience. The elder murderer, the parasol of illusions, and even the sexual deviant... we each understood that there wasn't a more impeccable bond than the unity of kin, and this opportunity shined down as the entertainment I had been searching for my entire life. With Mother's vessel to watch over me, it was then my obligation to protect those Mother deemed invaluable. Dreams was starting to become reality, and upon the arrival of the long-lost siblings, our affection would be concrete.

"Ahaaa! This will be fun, Mama... I don't think I can wait any longer!"

[Gentlemanne]

''Vonder vhat zhe little scamps have been getting up to lately?"

I asked myself as I scratched my suspiciously fuzzy chin, having gone so long without shaving I looked a mess, but I was sure I still looked gorgeous. As I strode along the road leading up to this horrible, desolate little sinkhole, I began pondering my family and I's future. What was I going to do with them? Had they grown stronger since I last saw them? Surely, with at least half of my blood pumping through them, they'd have some degree of skill.

''Jaaaaaaaaaa, hello zhere, termiten~!"

There he was, my adorable little brother, and what a sight he was. He was.. well, smaller than I remembered, but I'm sure he was just hiding some of that muscle to keep himself looking vulnerable. Right? .. Right? ''Oh, ja. I like zhe new look, kiddo. Are you keeping all zhat muscle hidden avay? Don't vorry, I von't tell anybody!" Before my younger sibling could answer, I'd scoop my arms beneath his arm pits and lift him from his seat, my long limbs looping around him in a tight hug. ''It's good to see you, Alek. But.. vhere are zhe ozhers? Zhey better get here soon, ozhervise I'm going to rip zheir spines out zheir ass." I spoke in a cold, serious tone as I placed my brother back down on his bench, my much larger form settling down beside him to keep him company.

''Oh, crap. He might zhink I'm serious. But.. vait, I am. Nein, zhat isn't how you create sibling relations! NEIN, NEIN, NEIN, NEIN.."

''..NEIN, NEIN, NEI--.. uhm."Straightening out my clothes, I began laughing hysterically, my hand slapping the younger man on the back over and over to show him that it was a joke, though the worried way I stared at him would likely give it away. ''Ahahahah-HAHAHAHA.. aha. Okay, nein. Zhat vas a joke, I vouldn't really.. vell, if zhey veren't fam--.. uh.. how are you, little vone?"

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[Valentin]

(''It's good to see you, Alek. But.. vhere are zhe ozhers? Zhey better get here soon, ozhervise I'm going to rip zheir spines out zheir ass.")

“N-No... I-I d-do don’t. . wu. . wan..na d-die.”

I watched big brother, he was always like this but I loved him so very much. I would actually allow him to pull my spine out as long as he was inside me ~ <3. I could feel a flush come across my face, it felt so good fantasizing about that big blond . . . what was I talking about?

I moved forward from my hiding position, it was under the bench my alek was sitting on, and, began moving in a feline way imitating a cat. My head was tilted to the side, looking directly at them both, they were my kin and I wuved them all so very fucking much.

The only surprise was that sister was nowhere to be found and my eye was partially closing. I hated having to move my hair out of my eyes to see everything. I walked on all fours, making sure to get as dirty as I could before jumping onto Hagan.

I wrapped my arms around his upper thigh and my legs wrapped around his ankle, and I tried with all my self-control not to hump it. And when I say all my self-control I meant none of my self-control as I licked his pants.

“H-H…hal…lo b-brothers. . .”

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But, that was merely at first as he quickly thought back to his younger bloody years. Albeit he couldn't remember licking one's pants and clinging to them and perhaps grinding...Raising a brow he raised a hand and spoke out. This was it. "Oi, it's Sebastian..."[/color] That's all he could say? Shaking his head as he neared them he looked them all over once more before adding to his simple introduction with his eyes locked Hagan. "Hagan, I presume??"[/color]
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"Look, Mama... there he is!"

And there he was, the more experienced fighter out of our little soon-to-be squadron who harbored a fierce bloodlust that I could only fairly imitate, but meeting again since our last encounter, seemingly decades ago, was certainly invigorating. Anxiety overcame me as his body progressively approached, shuffling deliriously to adjust myself as he came closer. How was my hair... my clothes... I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of Mother and the gang. Despite Hagan-sama appearing to be the one rather unfurnished, there was something about his aura, his seniority... of course, this was the perfect man to bestow my allegiance.

"Mmmm, big brother! You feel so warm..."

The embrace was strong, and I could feel the bond of our identical cells literally shake with electricity. The grapple sent me into another euphoric unconsciousness for those brief seconds, my own grip tightening as it became steadily harder to release. From the nickname, to his comment about the muscularity I was obviously sheltering, and this truly felt like a memorable family reunion. Being the eldest sibling, it was expected of Hagan-sama to portray a serious attitude at times, and I thought nothing much of it as his words fumbled afterward, trying to retain a caring presence.

"Ohhhh, Maggie-chan and Val-kun... they must be late... would you like a cookie, brother?"

The baked goods was made with a delectable, refined tuna, and just as my bony-arm shifted the half-eaten snack toward Hagan as an offering, a peculiar creature began to crawl from the corner of my widening eye... w-was this another demon?!... or perhaps some kind of feral beast that had infiltrated the stone barricade?... wait, this thing looked familiar... this was MY own sibling, the one-and-only Valentin. Upon realizing what the being truly was, a light chuckle came to me as I observed the year-older brother creep against the ground, displaying quite a humorous interpretation of a cat, I presumed.

"Ahhh, Val-kun, you made it... where is sister Maggie, mmm?"

The sexual deviant hadn't morphed his personality even the slightest, and despite how stomach-turning his actions seemed to others, I found it to be extremely amusing, just as Mother did. However, this wasn't the last of the surprises... abruptly, another being came to reveal thyself, but it wasn't the distant sister I had known, who rarely hesitated to voice her dissatisfaction... it was another man, his age further beyond what Hagan possessed even with his scruffy facial-hair. The letter originally spoke of our reunion being solely restricted to family... could this mysterious newcomer possibly be of the same blood?

For now, I'd have to remain silent and find out.

[Magdalena]

"If you have no business here I suggest you leave, immediately."

Her voice, though light and delicate. If one were to compare it to something, perhaps the sound of bells chiming would suffice. That was a tad too poetic for her liking, but that's what Mommy Dearest had always told her. Regardless, she had arrived at the same time as the older man had. He had dark blonde hair, and that was all. Did he think that made him special? Oh no, it hardly did. As far as she was concerned, there was absolutely nothing special about him.

Though her face was hidden by her parasol, she lifted it enough to where her blood red eyes could stare forward, narrowing to glare daggers at the older man. Gingerly she would walk forward, the heels of her shoes clicking along the cobblestone of the ground. Her eyes never left the supposed intruder until she was in close proximity to her siblings. Immediately she gave a disproved look of disdain to both Alek and Valentin. They were hanging all over Nii-San. HER Nii-San.

An almost guttural growl slowly made its way up her throat as she closed her parasol and she poked it forward, jabbing the sharp tip first at Valentin and then at Alek. "The two of you leave Nii-San alone. You needn't dirty him like that!" She would inch closer, her flawless face, once distorted with anger, went soft and innocent as she gazed with large, wide eyes up to her eldest brother. "Nii-San~ How I've missed you so~ I-I....Mommy Dearest has gone missing...and, and....I went looking for you, and couldn't find you..."

Her Mommy Dearest wasn't his Mommy Dearest, nor the other's. But Hagan, her Nii-San was just as important to her as Mommy Dearest was. Nii-San knew, he knew how she felt, knew how things were, and knew what must be done. These younger trolls of siblings were merely fodder, pawns in a larger game. "Nii~San, can we kill the intruder~? Please? He isn't family! He isn't you, dear Nii-San! Can...can I kill him?!"

Her blood red eyes seemed to become aglow at the thought of murder. Perhaps the two of them were more alike than she gave herself credit for. But regardless she looked rather eerie, gaze shifting between her Nii-San and the ugly old man, expression changing from an innocent plea to a death glare.

I must win his affection, his sole affection. I'm the next eldest, I'm the next important, me, me, me. I'm his~

And her mind was gone...

[Gentlemanne]

''Ja, zhank you! I vill hafe zhis coo--"

As I reached my hand out to grasp the delicious treat, I glanced down and let out a relieved sigh, another one of my beautiful kin coming from the literal woodwork. ''Oh, hello zhere herr wiesel~" Shining a wide, pearly smile down at my younger brother, I quickly lifted my leg and forced him out from underneath the bench, the strength of my limb allowing me to hold him up in the air for a short period of time, before I grasped him with my claws and pried him away, the licking of my clothes bringing a look of disapproval to my usually calm features.

''Now, now. Vhat did I say about zhe licking and fondling, little von? Do I hafe to get zhe spray bottle?"

Ruffling the boys hair in hopes of calming him, I quickly stood and placed him down on the bench besides his brother, afterall, I had more important business to attend to. Straightening out my robes, I glanced at the two and, with a gigantic smile, began to speak to them.

''Okay, brozhers. Ve hafe a fery important guest today, ja? Zhere vill be a fery, fery special man coming here and he is not to be atta--"

An inquisitive look in the eyes of my puppeteer brother gave it away, there WAS somebody here. As I turned around in hopes of it being my gorgeous little sister, I was greeted with two surprises. Not only was the man I presumed to be my uncle there, but also my adorable little sister. This was perfect timing. ''Ja, hello zhere mein sonnenblume! My, my, don't you look just GORGEOUS today!" As I hurriedly pulled myself away from my other siblings, I approached the girl and leaned down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead, the tight hug that followed unlikely to take her by surprise, though I fathomed that she wouldn't mind regardless.

''Now.. don't be rude, okay? Zhis is a fery, fery important ally to us, ja?"

Holding the doll-like figure by the shoulders, I shot her a smile to confirm the seriousness of my words and then stood up yet again, the affirmation of happiness still spreading across from ear to ear. ''Ja, I am Hagan. Oldest sibling of zhe little tribe of munchkins here." Speaking with unparallelled pride, I quickly approached the man and offered him a gloved hand, unsure as to whether he was comfortable with hugging. ''Don't vorry, zhey might get a little antsy and grumpy, but zhey von't attack blood. How vas zhe trip here, Uncle?" I asked before turning my side to him, a hand resting carefully on his shoulder. ''Termiten, herr wiesel and mein schon sonnenblume, meet Uncle Sebastian. Treat him nicely.. or else."

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[Valentin]

I stopped licking, my gaze shifted towards my little brother and I tilted my head at him. I honestly had no idea where that tasty piece of vag was at the moment. The only thing I was concerned of was big brother hagan. His leg felt so nice and warm I could feel myself being sent towards a "special" place as I sniffed it. At that moment I felt a slight stab upon my side which called for me to look to my left.

It was that sexxi little piece of ass my eldest sister Maggie who gives a fuck about the rest of her name. I wanted her to stab me somewhere else with that parasol really hard ~ <3. I used her some times that way I could perfectly cement her in my mind as a dominatrix. The only thing that I didn’t like was the noise she made as she was so rude to me which made tears bubble in my eyes. I was caught off guard by big brother pulling me upwards.

I felt as if I was on a cloud for a second before he placed me right next to my sexy little Ochichan. I remembered a little while ago when I almost got little aleki to allow me to bathe with him. I wanted to lick every little bit of him clean before dirtying him up all over again. My eyes, they were wide underneath the little curtain of hair which hung before them, I began to cry a little bit because of the delayed effect of Maggies words. I looked directly at the person who would disturb my perfect moment with Big Ochichan.

“I-I. . . I’ll b-be a g-good bu. . . boy”

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The little girl's words immediately caused a lust for spilling blood within Sebastian's very core. That and it caused him to bust out into laughter for several moments before he calmed himself, his grin showing more of a sadistic intent now. Eyes locked upon the girl he'd wait for her move...if she showed any sign of physical hostility it would begin. "Nii~San, can we kill the intruder~? Please? He isn't family! He isn't you, dear Nii-San! Can...can I kill him?!"[/i] But, instead she was apparently nothing, but talk...Or perhaps there was something he was missing, though once he began to realize what it was it became clear as day. These three were Hagan's younger siblings and they didn't do anything without his permission, oh how interesting. His eyes stayed on the girl until Hagan finally adressed him and offered him a hand, to which Sebastian shook before Hagan moved the hand to his shoulder and began to introduce Sebastian...But, as their Uncle.

He was an Uncle?! That meant he had parents, well obviously, but it also meant he had siblings...Or were they gone? Where was everyone else? Was this all that there was left? It didn't matter, for the ones before him were enough to fill his want of a family...even if the majority of them were unsavory. "Oh, it wasn't bad at all...nephew. The trek here was more pleasant than to say Kaze no Kuni or Kaminari no Kuni."[/color] To call Hagan his nephew felt odd to say the least and it would perhaps take some time getting used to it, but it was something he welcomed. "Well that is good to hear. Sooo, you three, what are youre names?"[/color] They probably felt the same way about him as he felt about them, confused, unsure, and perhaps annoyed.

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Ahaaa... everything was happening at once! Before dear Hagan-sama could respond to the older gentleman, the Wicked Witch of the East finally made her arrival, that useless parasol still attached to her hands like old times. Due to Magdalena holding a few ages on top of my own, she constantly felt she had the authority to judge and command the rest of us, minus Big Brother. Although her obsession with ignoring our importance was increasingly annoying, she was one of the last family members we had, and Mother wouldn't dare tolerate the division of kin.

"Agh, Maggie-chan! Jeez, that hurt... and have you gone blind, Big Sister? Mama is standing right next to you..."

The stab assaults couldn't break skin, but that fricken parasol of Maggie-chan surely was capable. Just as expected, her demeanor transformed in an instant, flailing over Big Brother as if her affection had zero bounds, and it most likely didn't. But... to hear the umbrella-collector speak of Mother as if she was missing... she must've been as blind as a bat, because I was positive that everyone else had noticed her... or had they?! However, Big Sister's sudden malevolence toward the intruding male wasn't restricted to just herself, the belief that the anonymous newcomer was nothing less than an imposter. I couldn't allow such a person to claim our uncle, our family, our blood, without some undeniable confirmation... had Big Brother already truly accepted the man as our own relative?

"Ahhh... m-my name is Aleksandr... I'm sorry, mister, but if you are a liar, I will kill you... but it is nice to meet you!"

And with a bubbly expression, pure seriousness infiltrating the greeting for a brief moment, I stood and bowed to the supposed "Uncle", anxious to learn the background of this man, including what the others had been up to. How many people had Big Brother killed? Did Magdalena become even more efficient with her illusions? Had Valentin-kun finally ascended to the greatest male nurse of all time?! The excitement was killing me...

[Magdalena]

Her insides fluttered, her heart skipped a beat, and her breath hitched in the back of her throat the moment Nii-san kissed her forehead and pulled her close for a hug. Even after he kept her close, holding her at the shoulders. It was heaven. Since Mommy Dearest had gone, she had yearned for her Nii-san's touch, to be near him, and be of use to him. Here she stood, her dreams coming into reality, until her dear brother said this man was family, more specifically, their uncle.

Uncle...? There's more family, but I, he, they all....we don't need him! He's Gentle's brother...FATHER'S brother?! He can't be trusted...he can't, I won't, Nii-san is MINE!

While dear Nii-san spoke with their Uncle, she seethed with hatred. Her eyes were narrowed back into a glare which was directed to first the man, and then Alek. Magdalena simply stared at him briefly before taking her parasol and whacking him with it. "You idiot. That's not MY Mommy Dearest. We all have different mother's you ignorant twit." That guttural growl had returned, underlying her words as she spoke.

When addressed by Nii-san, her figure came aglow with excitement only to quickly fade at the reason. They were to introduce themselves to the man before them. She didn't want to. She hated him, hated him to the point she wanted to make it rain death upon him. If she did however, she knew Nii-san would be angry with her. That wasn't an option at all. To be hated by him would be the end of her, whether by his hands or her own.

"Magdalena," She spoke sternly, glaring at the older man. "Ally or not his, you're still his brother..." Briefly she trailed off before looking to her Nii-san, almost cutely tugging on his arm. "Nii-San~ Can we really trust this man?"

She had no care of what would happen to Alek or Valentin. They were of no importance to her, nor were they anything special. Hagan, her dear Nii-san, was all that mattered. She and him, together, was all that mattered. That man's death by their hand, was all that mattered. This man, Sebastian, couldn't be trusted. He was just another obstacle keeping Nii-san from her. And she was convinced he would be just like him.

[Gentlemanne]

This wasn't going as well as I'd like.

While my impromptu family were introduced to our much older group member, I couldn't help but cringe at their reactions, with Aleksander insisting on warning him and my precious Magdalena opting to remind him of his closer family member, I could already tell this was going downhill. I had to salvage it.

''Nein, I don't beliefe Uncle knew his brozher fery vell, Maggie."

Was all I said before patting dear Uncle on the back and moving towards the two, my teeth baring angrily as I tried to silently tell them to pipe down. ''I svear, zhese little rugrats are ignorant little shits sometimes." Laughing at my own thought, I looked down at my sister and swiftly scooped her up again, my large arm holding her up against my side like a mere child, the weight of her body allowing me to take more liberties with her. As I pressed another kiss to the side of her head and settled beside Aleksander, I began quietly whispering, my eyes narrowing as I forced my words into her ear.

''Don't be hostile towards dear Uncle, ja? Not only is he a powerful ally, he is also our family. Be a good girl, I don't deal with immature children."

Squeezing her one last time, I placed Maggie down on the ground and ruffled her hair playfully, my tongue licking the built up saliva from my teeth as I glanced back at our Uncle. Although I wager he probably already sensed a bit of.. disturbance between us, I figured I'd need to get everything out in the open. That's what family does, isn't it?

''Ja, zhere are some zhinks you need to know about our family, namely your brozher. Vell.. your brozher was capable, carried around a big sword zhat I expect he uses to compensate for being an IGNORANT ASSHOLE, I HATE HIM. NEIN, HE VILL PAY, AHAHAHAHAHA, VHA--.. he isn't fery nice and abandoned the lot of us at birth, my mother, personally, was raped by him. Zhus I am.. we all are his children. And you, you are his brozher."

Clenching my hands into fists, I watched my Uncle with a sick, hungry glare as I tried to fight off my urges to murder something, the familiarity of my blood gurgling inside of me was nostalgic, it felt like it had been too long since I killed, maimed or eaten somebody. ''Alongside.. our fery odd heritage, zhere is some ozher zhings you need to know. Zhis is going to be an act of trust, ja? Zhis is to induct you into our family."

''Veeeeeeelll.. I'm not sure how to go about zhis, so I'll lay it out blunt for you. I'm a cannibal, I like to rip into people with my hands. It's a bit of a past time for me, ja? It's a bit of fun. My gorgeous little Maggie is a bit.. erm.. protective of her family, zhough zhat isn't too bad, ja? The little, fidgety munchkin behind me has a zhing for.. er, touchink, but he's meek enough zhat you can just tell him to stop. And last, but not least, zhere is Aleksander. He's got a puppet bas--.. ZHAT IS his mozher, jahaha. Don't vorry, zhat is his mozher."

As I muttered the last part of my speech, I shot a wink towards my Uncle, knowing full well he'd get the emphasis on the words. At least, I hoped so. Inching towards Sebastian, one slow step at a time, I began speaking once again, though the gravelly, sadistic tone that my words came out with contrasted my usually high, pitchy voice eerily.

''Zhere are more of us, ja.. so many more. Ve are going to find all of our blood and zhen take vhat I vant, vhat VE vant. And vhat is zhat, you ask? Power. As much power as I can handle. Are you in, dear Uncle?"

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[Valentin]

The feel of this bench was good to my skin; the wood was a perfect temperature which felt so cold to the touch. I couldn’t help but turn my body slightly around, lifting my right leg up upon the bench, my knee touched alek a little bit which was on purpose. That tiny little touch with my knee was more than enough, the little spasm I got from it was so fast but satisfying. ” ooh, alek you’ve grown to be such a cute little shota. . . I just want to devour every little bit of you with my tongue.” A small little bit of drool escaped my lips, of course hating stains and such I immediately brought my sleeve up to my face to get rid of it.

My head turned all the way towards uncle Sebastian, my eye brow raised secretly behind my curtain of hair, I was puzzled by the information that I was receiving at the moment.”This is the bastard who is the brother of my father. . . This feeling of intense hatred is mounting inside me. . .he is and uncontrolled variable and that isn’t fucking right!!! My mouth emitted a low hiss akin to a snake as I looked at uncle clave. I of course not being as impolite as my sister began to speak on command of our elder brother ~ sexy ochichan <3.

”M-My n-n. . . n-name. . . is … V-valen. . tin” I gulped a little with my last words, my words were perfect the way they were, unfortunately, idiots would sometimes deem my words that of a retard. I brought my right hand fingers into my mouth; I sucked on the index finger provocatively making sure to make a slurping sound. The memories of ripping there vocal cords out and then seeing if they could still talk, if I left them alive that is was making me a little hot. I quickly brought my fingers out of my mouth, the high pitch noise coming from Maggie when she yelled was always unpleasant and required me to put my fingers in my ears.

I began to cry a little bit from the noise and hated when she screamed or when loud noises happened, and my insides wanted to calm the noise forever but it was my dear sister. I wouldn’t dare to lay a finger on her so I just continued to cry because of my inability to control my beloved family. My fingers, they were placed inside of my ears and even though she stopped I still continued to cry even as Hagan was talking. I had hoped dear brother would not reprimand me because of this, I had hoped he figured me out all the way by now.

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[/i] Foreign names for obvious foreign individuals, but Sebastian himself was now in their boat in both name and origin. Choosing to continuously over-look the young girl's disrespect for now his attention would focus on Hagan's words of trust.

So the family did appear as it was, odd and unbalanced. Yet, this didn't drive him away in the least bit now. It was the grandest welcoming one could ask for. For so long had he been the only cast out, unwanted, odd-ball he had known. But, now he had been reunited with his family and they were all the same, albeit in their own special ways. Though he'd have to leap over the hurdle his apparent brother had left for him to surpass, as it left all of his nieces and nephews hating him. His eyes shifting to the youngest three of the group. "Oi, let's make this known. You obviously don't trust me in the slightest, merely tolerating me due to the love you have for your eldest sibling, Hagan. And I respect that, but, I haven't even met my brother. Magdalena, who're you to jump to a conclusion that I cannot be trusted when you yourself haven't obtained my trust?"[/color] Rolling his shoulders he'd sigh, he had accepted them all already, yet he wouldn't deny that they'd put a knife in his back if the opportunity sprung.

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( "Forgive me, Mama..." )

Merely a few seconds passed, and I suddenly came to loath the obscene words that escaped my mouth into the open, penetrating the ears of those around me. From sibling-to-sibling, I observed their reactions; Maggie-chan's emotions was changing like the direction of the wind, voicing her infatuation with Big Brother while throwing devil stares toward the me and the others; drool slivered from Valentin's lips while he appeared to be lost in heavenly cycle, then shifting to delirious sulking, and at that moment I realized that I could never truly understand what caused him to act and think so weirdly; Big Brother... well, of course he didn't approve of his younger sibling's animosity toward the newcomer, and even without him blatantly threatening us to settle down, I could feel the irritation through the air. Ashamed and rather embarassed, I stepped into the background next to Mother, who was soothing the pain with a caress, but her mentality was just the same as Hagan-sama when it came to this Sebastian-man... I hated purposefully displeasing both Mother and Big Brother, and the only remedy I could find to resolve the issue was to accept the anonymous man as family... for now.

"I'm sorry, Mama... I will behave from now on."

This man, Sebastian, due to being our proclaimed uncle meant he shared a great majority of visual similarities with Father, a man I had never been given the chance to meet. Blonde hair, a crazed expression, and a personality that could match our own gang's malevolence; was it possible that I was staring at a near-perfect replication of our own father...? And more importantly, could what appeared to be an irregular piece actually fit into this anarchic puzzle? Time could only tell. Before Hagan-sama's rambling ended, a single word stuck out like a sore thumb, and the thought itself removed the misery I had succumbed to: power. What exactly Big Brother meant by this was ambiguous, but the only thing I could imagine was obtaining some kind of magical power that made me a physical hulk... I would tower over anyone who stood before me – even my own family – and I would be UNSTOPPABLE! The traits of Val-kun was rubbing off on me as saliva trickled down from the fantastical dream... that would be so fricken awesome! Whatever the case, I was indebted to protecting this dysfunctional assembly at all costs, and I could only pray that that very wish would come true in the long-run.

"Hnnnn... muscles... famous... pooooweeeerrrrr... ahhh!"