One was left alone. Angry, bitter, desperate.
One couldn't find his path. Left frustrated with no way to go.
One couldn't remember his past. Felt lost, empty, cold.
One didn't know his blood was different. And when he did it left him feeling abandoned.
One is set to take on the world. The pressure was weight. Like Atlas holding the sky.

One had a place. A family, a bond, a brother.
One chose a path. The path to where he needed to go.
One learned his history. And is seeking his future.
One learned a lesson. Family doesn't end with blood.
One shared the responsibility. And took on his own.

Brother.
Brothers our bound to each other.
Four are together.
Their tie never severed.
Their brotherhood forever.

And then there's Nya.