THIRD PERSON’S POV
Hyme stared at the drops of blood splattered on the wooden plank of the bridge. His gaze slowly moved up, stopping at the blade protruding out of Amethyst, her blood dripping off its unevenly cut edges.
Amethyst's gaze never left the sword penetrating her body. In that moment, an ocean of emotions rushed through her body.
Fear, pain, sadness, anger…it was a lot and by the time she raised her head to stare at her husband, a tear dropped and slid down her cheeks.
“Amy…” Hyme called out softly, as if she would crumble if he spoke any louder. Right before their very eyes, the blade disintegrated, disappearing into thin air and almost as if it had been the one holding her up, her legs gave out immediately.
Hyme caught her quickly in his arms, going down gently as he s
