Crying, Sobbing, Ignotus Wanted to die.
He felt like someone had ripped his cloak.
He was so ready to greet death like an Old friend…
That’s when an Old friend of his arrived.
More specifically His Older brother.
No, not the wrong one.
The righr one.
The Door creaked open, and a bit of light shined in to the otherwise-empty bar.
Cadmus’s eyes widened and his lips curled uncomfortably. “Ignotus!” He rushed over down to his Brother and Held his hands.
Ignotus’s eyes were covered with hair and dirt, and other dirtynesses.
Cadmuss had to softly wipe it off, and The wipe away his little Brother’s tears… “Young Bird…W-What happened…?” He said shivering, Biting his lip at his Younger brother.
He took in gulps of unsteady hitched breath’s. Ignotus almost couldn’t speak “Antioch- he-..he- he!…” he then cried and screamed louder then he had ever.
His brother’s arms quickly found him and took him in to a loving, comforting embrace. “Oh you poor soul…” He cooed, His Arms fully wrapping around Ignotus. The Older, yet not aware of what The Younger had been through, but still wanting to help.
Ignotus just cried into him, holding onto him. He needed to cry. He needed this. He needed Cadmus. he needed his older brother.
But mot in that way, Antioch had needed him….
Let’s just say the Older was rather…’terrified’ after finding out what his Younger had been through.