Cole marveled at the manor, it was the kind of place he could definitely see himself living had he been offered the opportunity. But ultimately it just seemed more to him that everywhere his eyes fell on, it was stained in blood. Though not literally of course, he just couldn't see anything within his immediate vicinity as anything other than what his brothers blood had stained. He growled to himself then shook his head before heading over to the bar area and pouring himself a drink. He downed the first one, then poured himself another, appreciating the burn that went down his throat as the main doors to the manor was kicked open.
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