From a single egg hatched two chicks, one black and one white. Born from the same womb, both were raised to become gladiatorial killers—fighting cocks. Brothers turned weapons upon each other, locked in a mortal struggle that ultimately left both wounded and broken. As the verse goes: "Splitting blood, losing their cries, pecking at crimson flesh as if starved; confronting each other in sudden, frantic alarm, spinning with cunning deceit." Born of the same root, siblings from one source—why such haste to torment one another?
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