Under the light of a dim, cloudy sky, a lone figure sat perched atop of a hill, staring at the view with a gaze of indifference. The wind blew gently, carrying with it the musty scent of the forest surrounding him. The sound of a waterfall was muted in the distance, a soothing background noise to accompany his solitude. As he sat there pondering on his thoughts, his beloved, whom the gods had condemned to a fate of reincarnating and serving a cold, cruel man who never truly appreciated.