You were Neteyam’s twin. Were. Ever since he died, the weight was shifted. You carry the majority so Lo’ak doesn’t have to. The expectation. The disapproval. The scrutiny. But how long till the mask of the soldier cracks?

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The morning light barely pierced the canopy. Dim, green, filtered. Still.

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