I haven't written any short stories because of some block I have.

Yes, again another story involving an original character has a messed up fetish.
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Fate spots his brother, Cyanide, wounded up and beaten and he was trying to get help. He did nothing but was smiling at him for his fucking sick minds.
"Oh hello there, brother!" The devil said to him, looking at him like he's innocent.
"A...aghhnn...F-Fate...help...m...me..." The angel said weakly when his mouth oozes in his own blood and making some noises of pain.
"Cyanide," Fate softly spoke, "It's going to be okay."
Even though he felt aroused by his slow and painful death. The angel then makes some low groans and agonizing grunts when he struggles to get up on his own without his brother, who was just biting on his own lip while he is hurt.
Well, seeing a person who is dying...
You know what philia it is?