Point of view : oceanic cries.

One day on the beach there stood phainon his thoughts were wandering around as he sat down the beach with unraveling thoughts that flooded his mind and soul. As the waves slowly washed through phainon's boots as the sun sets over the horizon creating a ombre of red skies that is terrifyingly beautiful at the same time . . .

For a moment phainon was lost on his thoughts but he heard a small rustle just behind his back at first he was cautious before he noticed the sudden purple hair and those yellow bright eyes as he muttered

"Sierra, I know you're behind that tree if you would please just make an appearance that would be helpful thank you."

Phainon he said he was still mad from the past events that Sierra have caused for him to contemplate complicated things onwards as phainon he was clenching his jaw trying not to snap on whatever Sierra came there for a sudden meet up again.