BURNING THROUGH THE BLOODLINES | INTRODUCTION

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Jesus Christ. Zeus Almighty. Something-something Buddha. Coldblue doesn't know enough deities to make the amount of dramatic exclamations that he wants, but the feeling is there. There is no fucking doubt in his mind that little Cleo is Aphra's daughter. Listen, Guru was not an angel by any means, but does Blue say shit like "Her name means 'life'.... but oh, how she can kill you"???? The answer is no. No he abso-fucking-lutely does not. At least he keeps that nonsense to himself, no matter how much of a drama queen he can be. Despite the fact that Coldblue already loves his sisters unconditionally, he does not miss out on his duties of playing the role of elder brother. "Easy there, Edgelord," comments the handsome young tomcat with an exaggerated expression of "yikes" decorating his chiseled features. However, a certain warmth shines within those glacial blues as he takes a seat beside his younger siblings--offering his aunt and Aita a friendly smirk. "Glad you found yourself a friend, though." What he doesn't say is that he finds it ironic that her friend is a snake. Isn't that what people call liars? Hmm...well Cleo is just an edgy scene kid stretching her wings. It's okay for now.