The golden boy. That’s what everyone called him. He was so… perfect. Happy all the time. A smile that could end wars. So different from his brothers. But then again… he wasn’t exactly human either.

The dream boy was splayed on a park bench, basking in the summer air. It took him too long to snap out of his daze to notice the person sat next to him on the little bench.

“Oh… hi! Lovely day huh?”