The second he died I knew; I felt the loss like a knife through my heart. I thought of him and instantly I was in the spot where he died, I watched from behind a tree as the girl that killed him leaned over him in shock. They were whispering something before he fell to the ground, I was too far away to hear what it was. His body, disappeared before her eyes and my own. She fell to her knees crying? This was new, why would she be so upset? Was she just now starting to realize, starting to remember? I watched as her hands lifter the ash and the wind take it away, she has now started the cycle. How will it end?
She headed towards the bush to her left close to where I was standing. there i noticed his weapon of choice as it shimmered and shined and eventually changing form.
His
