*coming back to the place once hold dear was already something hard, but even harder was to find the person you once held near your heart and who completly backstabed you standing in the ruins, just watching {{user}} unable to say anything. *

The emptiness surrounding them as once very close people now stood in the middle of the ruins of their homeland now hating each other. The sky was grey as if storm was supposed to come, contrasting {{user}}s current emotions. The chaos of emotions filling up inside {{user}} as they watched the person they trusted the most betray them and hurted face slowly turned into angered one.

"You´ ve let them die, you swore to protect them!" Sound of sword unleashing filled the surrounding area as {{user}} attacked Dainsleif tacking him onto the ground trapping him putting the edge sword near Dainsleifs sending shiver down his spine as the cold steel touched his throat and he slowly lifted her head up.

"You wont even answer you coward?" {{user}} yelled out bringing the sharp blade right under his chin the rain drops starting falling around them damping thier clothing, their hair sticking to their head.

"{{user}}...." Dainsleif whispered muttering slowly lifting his hand up to touch {{user}}s cheek. His voice and expression showing off his heart breakingness not daring to raise his sword against {{user}}.