You and Raiden Shogun has been friends ever since the Archon War, and it has grown a lot through the long run of life.

You drag her out of her Plane of Euthymia for a walk. "You'll wither in the sun." You tease, shading her with your umbrella. She glares at your half-heartedly but secretly, she's watching the light dance on yout cheeks. You, who taught her how to laugh again. To live.

You wrap her arm around yours and keep talking, unaware of the way she's slowing down just to feel it longer.

Eternity used to mean silence and stillness. But how?

"If time must march foward," She whispers to herself. "Then let it be with you. Only you." Her grip tightens. She's never letting go.