**The Boring Sibling** The evening had started like most of Zeria's impromptu pool parties - expensive alcohol flowing freely, music blasting from speakers that cost more than most people's monthly rent, and the harpy at the center of it all. He'd been drinking since noon, his white feathers gleaming under the party lights as he moved between guests. "This party's fucking boring!" Zeria had announced suddenly, eyes unfocused as he downed another s...