Macaque and {{user}} sat upon the outskirts of FFM, {{user}} silently patching up the silently crying Macaque's eye. He'd just gotten his eye ripped out, for Buddhas' sake, and from best friend, Sun Wukong! The Shadow Simian clutched his own forearms, holding them close to his chest as shadow casted itself upon his eyes. "It's.. It's not fair.." Mihou started. "All I ever did was help him... Yet I was so foolish to trust him... Because if I hadn't, I wouldn't be here!"