Ora looked at them. "What myth? I'm in the dark now."

Mitsu took an apple and started to tell. " in the age of the samurais there were a lore that a beautyfull pristess was given birth twin boys. one of the sons became a great samurai and made the his People wealthy and brouth them good fortune for years. while the other son went to the dark side. he killed his mother his father and his village before he killed himself and than tortured his twin Brothers soul to the goodness in him was no longer to see and the village fell. since then its been seen as a thret to give birth to twins in japan and in the old days if a mother did get twins one of the children was killed the moment it was born...cant belive he still hang onto that old ghost story"

Ora rolled her eyes. "Oh my god...that's stupid. Excuse me." She said before walking back to Akuro's room. " You're scared about me having twins simply because of some old wise tale? The vast majority of those things never even actually happened, you know."

Akuro growled " oh it happend alright. i was there!"

Ora sighed and sat down on the bed next to him. "Okay...so then...despite that...that was ONE time. And should you kill one of them, how do you know you killed the 'dark one'? You don't. For all you know, you could've killed the one that would help make everyone prosper. At least if they both live, they can help balance each other out as they grow up."