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Panel One: The Painting looks hurt, fearful, and reserved, he stares up at his brother, desperate to make his point when he himself can't say it.

Text Box 1, The Painting: Brother, I-

Panel Two: The Brother points at the Heart, floating and looming over the Painting, his face is enraged, shadowed out by his anger. The Painting recoils in shock, raising his hands. The rain outside increases in tempo.

Text Box 2, the Brother: I get it...you need saving...

Text Box 2, cont, The Brother: It's that...

Panel Three: The Heart is focused on, the perfect 50/50 of the Heart's purity vs corruption on display, the background echoing its decay.

Panel Four: The Brother glares, his rage building, his teeth are grit and veins pop on his face.

Text Box 3, The Brother: It's that...That's what tethers you, locks you, binds you...

Text Box 3, Cont, The Brother: That Heart of his...It's killing you, confusing you...