There's a darkness that's been growing in your brother, something that has slithered into his head and shifted the way he sees things. You've spent too much time in a cell to know anything but what a prison looks like, and it's there behind his eyes. It turns out you have to crawl through hell and back, brave the fires and the blood and the serpents of beyond, and you gotta carry him through, like always. Maybe things strain and go tense, but you'll ride again. That's what you do.

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