Danyell: Hello! Here we are for ‘D is for Danyell and Dayell’…Dayell, why are you trying to hide?
Dayell: Malicious thoughts flutter through the air. Attention draws closer, eager to savor our misfortunes. (glares from under lowered golden eyelashes)
Danyell: Perhaps, but malice isn’t the only thing out there. Hopefully someone friendlier will come by to visit. Readers, here’s a little of our first adventure, ‘The Hand and the Eye of the Tower’.
A shadow leaned over him, blocking out the sun. Danyell gasped, as a face exactly like his own loomed overhead.
“There’s no need to be afraid,” Dayell said. His twin was looking down at him. “At least, not of me.”
“I’m not afraid of you,” Danyell said, but his words tasted like lies. Dayell’s irises were filled silver light.