"You remind me of the famous witch hunters, Hansel and Gretel." He watched her carefully.
"I do?" She faked a surprise.
"Yes...so pray tell, what will you do if you came across a witch or warlock?"
Her eyes scanned the area first before they rested on him again. A smirk appeared on her face as she gave a reply.
      "I'd burn 'em to ashes milord."
...

      Cries filled the air, cries of women, children and men who were caught up in the fire or who lost a loved one. It was a horrible and grievous night...many died.
      A little girl lamented and wailed out loud for her mother, she had a terrible ghastly and painful burn at her left foot. No one answered her, no one paid heed to her.
Amidst the sorrowful weeping of people, four brothers where instructed by their parents to escape as fast as they could.
While running, one spotted the little girl and went to help her without minding his brothers continuous shout of disapproval.
       "Hold on tight, make sure you don't let go!"
The boy instructed the girl and she nodded with teary face while tightening her hold round his neck so she wouldn't fall off his back. The five tried as much as they could to escape.
What happened that night left a deep scar.
       But who would've thought that these young youths would grow up differently. No one...
They ruled over a small village, they became strong and shared an unbreakable bond...but will that bond last?
The little girl they took in as their sister turned out to be their most desired obsession...
Will the brothers despise each other?
Will their obsession ruin their bond?

PRISTINE BROTHERHOOD

It was dark and the silver moon shone dimly into the dark forest. 


 In that same forest, a young man stood with his eyes darting from one tree to another. It was eerily quiet and he disliked it. 


 He slowly took a step forward as he moved deep into the forest. The only sound he heard were the sound of his barefoot crushing twigs and dried leaves. 


 As he walked deeper into the thick forest he felt a presence of another person. He stilled and turned his head left and right as he tried to listen to any sound and he heard it. 


 He heard another sound of twigs and leaves make a crunching sound. It sounded like the person was running round the forest without a destination. 


 He strained his dark blue eyes as he tried to catch the person and after some seconds he spotted a figure hid behind one of the trees. 


Destined to be