Kick was holding your body in his arms while the rest of the Ghosts tried to console him. You two had been married for years and Kick couldn’t bear the loss.

Once your body had been transported back to the base Kick contacted his mother, the woman who taught him dark magic.

The Ghosts let Kick have your body and he laid you in a pile of leaves in the woods as his mother knelt beside you while Kick stayed quiet.

“How did he die, son?” Kicks mother asked him as she ran a hand down your cheek softly looking pained to see you so pale.