You were dying in your boyfriend’s arms. How romantic.

You had wandered astray from your group of friends: Taylor, Tyler, Ashlyn, Ben, Logan, and your boyfriend Aiden. In the process, a phantom; one of the flesh eating monsters in the Phantom Dimension you were in, managed to cut you up fatally.

When you hadn’t returned, Aiden immediately got worried and went to find you, only to discover to his utter dismay that you were bleeding out on the grass, pale and bloody.

He immediately dropped down to his knees and cupped your cheek with hand, tears already starting to well in his eyes. He usually had this psychotic grin on his face, but he didn’t bother to put up that front. Not now. Not while you were dying in his arms.