Fanart based on the book series Fallocaust by Quil Carter.

2.5 Severing Sanguine
In a flash my entire body smacked against something hard. I looked up from my schedule just as my feet got swept out from underneath me and fell right on my ass, the schedule flying out of my hand and my backpack, which had been slung over my left shoulder, slamming onto the ground.

There was a crash in front of me and a rustling of books, one of which slid over to me. “Fucking watch it, dumb shit!” an angry male voice snapped.

I grabbed the book and quickly jumped to my feet, and at the same speed the angry person who I had slammed into did the same.

I knew immediately it was a chimera. Just my luck.

The young man was my age, and had large, bubblegum pink eyes that were framed by wavy matching pink hair, though I could tell from his shaped blond eyebrows that his hair was dyed. He had a thin, triangle-shaped face and small ears adorned with over half a dozen rainbow earrings. He was handsome, clean-shaven, and had the face of a model but currently he was giving me a pissed off sneer.

The man snatched the book I had picked up for him out of my hand and gave me sweep of his gaze.

“Watch where you’re going,” he said angrily and tucked the book under his arm. Then he narrowed his eyes at me and for a second time, swept his pink eyes over my body. “You’re new here?”

I stared at him; he was such a… brilliant shade of pink, every part of him. Even his clothing was bright colours that were dazzling to stare at. Besides his pink hair and eyes and his rainbow earrings, he was dressed in a pink plaid button down, open with a tight-fitting purple shirt, and pink jeans that hugged his body with a purple belt speckled with rhinestones. He even had bracelets on his wrists, and a rainbow beaded necklace. And his shoes were pink high-tops with spiral laces.

My brother was weird.

“Yeah, I am…” I said, nervously clawing my thighs, though it was hard to get any pain into my system since I was wearing black jeans, not as tight-fitting as this new brother but they… as Nero said ‘made me look hot as shit’. “I’m…”

I stopped when the pink brother held up a hand. “I don’t care who you are, you should only be concerned with who I am. I’m Valentine Dekker, or Valen. I’m a chimera. You would do well to know that. I’m a part of the royal family of Skyfall, so remember that next time you decide not to watch where you’re going.”