My brother, keeper of worlds

Hero of the Planet

Saviour of the Ghost zone

Heir of the Throne, etc.

He has many titles

And a huge hero complex

As he was crowned, I was happy

As he saved the planet, I was relieved

Everyone finally saw him as he is

A hero

He became a celebrity and royalty

Balancing time for humans and ghosts

Why?

He is a halfa; not alive nor dead, neither ghost nor human

A special species

Because of that he was hunted down

As an experiment, something that doesn't feel pain

Something that is only post human consciousness, they say

As always, he got through that as well, but not without a price

My brother is someone who wears many masks

Happy and snarky, Sarcastic and carefree

Everyone thought of him as that

Excluding me

I've seen how pained my brother truly was

How he blames himself, if he couldn't save one of his royal subjects

If he couldn't save a human from getting injured or even killed from one of the ghost riots

The first death hit him hard

When he came flying through the window, he still wore that mask of his

He couldn't fool me

He cried on my shoulder that night

I have never seen the expression my brother when he confessed

I felt powerless at that moment

So, I just hugged him as I felt my shoulder getting wet

The next day, my parents found us on the couch sleeping within numerous of blankets

Now I understood how much he was suffering

Behind the scenes he always comes to me

After a while, I realised my purpose to him

Someone to rely on

Someone who can comfort him on his worst days

Every time he came to me for help, I couldn't control the smile that resided on my face

My brother, keeper of worlds

Hero of the Planet

Saviour of the Ghost zone

Heir of the Throne, etc.

With the many titles he has, almost everyone forgot one

The brother of a normal girl