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- Left Behind -

Title: Left Behind
Characters: Kanon Gemini
Genre: angst , melancholy
Rating: yellow
Notes: Oneshot
Prompt: Left Behind by 10_hurt_comfort

Left Behind

Kanon had felt sidelined when he got the Saga armor. No one cared more about him, only his brother's devoted more attention, even if its obligations as a knight were soon made to feel. Kanon had returned from the Island of Rest with training equal to that of his brother, but without a knighthood which he could to remain with Saga: the Sanctuary the riders were only allowed, if their students and servitude, but he did not fall into any of these categories. But the saga was assured, would find an alternative that would allow him to stay. Kanon had noticed, over time, that his brother was something different, than before the investiture, but she had often thought it was just an impression and had not given weight to the thing. Upon arriving in Athens, Saga had gone alone to the Shrine, to report to the High Priest as each new rider, then, mingling with students and servants, Kanon would join him at the House of Gemini. Before long, his brother had started to behave in a way that made Kanon restless: the other was kind and generous while he was becoming increasingly bitter and grumpy. Saga every day, forced to behave as a true knight of Athena, but he did not need to wear that mask and Kanon noticed how was difficult to impose this condition, which is to be torn in two: on one hand & rsquo , ideal for aspiring knight in Saga, on the other ambition, which had always distinguished him. Meanwhile, Kanon was virtually imprisoned in the Third House, always forced to hide Cosmo her to not be discovered, never get away from the temple. Moreover, the Saga neglected more and more, too busy in his role as knight for some time as a mere boy. Little by little, the soul of Kanon had begun to corrupt, consumed by jealousy of the freedom of Saga, tired of being only a shadow of his brother. It was no longer Kanon: only the brother of Saga.
He began to hate the High Priest and the same Athena because the change gave the investiture of Saga, considered them responsible for the split personality of his brother. The appearance exterior was now that of an angel, but this appearance hid in reality a demon, thirsting for power and ambition. Kanon hated the appearance of Saga, a mask and he believed the reason for his change. From there it was easy to become increasingly similar to that demon who saw his brother, who, between the two sides of his soul, believed to be the most authentic. In this dark side, however, there was no sign of the affection that had bound them so tightly so far. One day he decided to bring his brother to kill Athena and Shion, unconsciously a choice between his role as knight and the blood tie that bound them, perhaps a way to eliminate the conflict between the two halves in order to kill the knight and regain his brother. But the plan had turned against him permanently and irreparably undermining their relationship, forcing Saga imprisoning the man to place the rider at Cape Sounion with the best side of him, leaving him prey to remorse soon after would bring to light its dark side, pushing him to do just what his brother had suggested. And so they arrived in this situation. Kanon had no remorse for what had happened: also locked in that cell was still fully convinced of his actions. The only question that sometimes appeared to trouble him was whether he could do something to help his brother, to prevent change so radically. But for this, he had no answers.




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Humor English

Presentation: dawn, an unexpected guest
Characters / Pairing: Kanon / Rhade
Genre: Comedy, Fluff
Rating: Green
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Humor English

Eos, the goddess of the dawn rosy-fingered, illuminated with a faint light on the hill on which stood the 12 houses, announcing the arrival of a new day. Dawn was one of those times when peace and quiet reigned supreme on the Sanctuary, it was too early for training and all the riders were still in their beds in the arms of Morpheus, but soon he would wake up and have initiated their daily activities.
The light pink colored marble columns of the House of Gemini, quickly driving out the darkness of the night and also creeping inside the temple, still in shadow. Of heavy curtains prevented a day to make his way in the private rooms of the Third House, protecting the rest of his guardian. Kanon sleeping peacefully in the unmade bed, one arm lying on the pillow, the other languidly lying on white sheets that barely reaches her life. The dark blue silky hair fell wildly over her shoulders and face, dark down like a waterfall to her waist. Even in the darkness enveloped the room in which it was a breathtaking view for the unexpected, early morning, a guest who had ventured inside the temple of the Twins, hiding up in the cosmos just to avoid having to give too much explanation about his presence at the Sanctuary.
He walked silently for a better look, it was already difficult Kanon lower our guard, then in his presence did not happen hardly ever. The expression relaxed, his chest heaved rhythmically, left uncovered in the heat, the scar on his stomach, partly covered protectively with his hand and with an edge of the sheet ... He reached out to brush gently in a gesture of tenderness, but paused with his fingers a few inches by the skin of the greek. Alt, since he was tender?
He looked up to not fall into temptation again and his eyes fell on the curtains carefully drawn. A sneer is the
drew on his thin lips.
walking slowly and silently walked to the window, grabbing the hem of the curtains, her eyes fixed on the sleeping figure in the sheets. With a rap
opened the curtains, letting the sun just risen fully illuminate the bed and its occupant, who groaned annoyed with her arm covering her eyes and muttering curses on Saga and Rays of the Sun that also plagued him early in the morning.
A chuckle came to the ears of Kanon. A laugh that definitely did not belong to his brother.
Nor brightest men of the Sanctuary.
knew only one person who could laugh like that.
slowly narrowed his eyes, dazzled by the sun that shone on the chamber floor, trying to watch his host that he kept hidden in the shadows by the window, as against the every self-respecting predator, grinning with his arms crossed and piercing eyes fixed on prey dazzled.
Humor English
And maybe even expected that might offer him an Earl Grey, on behalf of the laws of Zeus to give hospitality to foreigners.
With a sigh he rose from his bed, trying to remember where his brother had put the kettle, he knew that his kind host label was very important.
As if that was not enough humor for him incomprehensible.