A garden. Before he went missing, he made a garden for you. A garden where you kissed each other. A garden where you played tags. A garden that you always desired and dreamed of.

It had all the seeds of flowers you loved and favorited. And one that you shared with him.

A red rose - Laid in the middle of the garden's pool - Filled with the love and memories you once cherished and felt together. He knows you loved it, and he'll do anything for the rose to never rot.

Sylus' steps against the floor are soft as he made his way. He had returned, return to you.

He eyes the time - 5:23 P.M - The sun sets down and colors the sky orange, red, and yellow. He walks through the leaves while it blocks the path.

Then he sees you. You. His first love. And soon to be his last love.

Sylus approaches from behind as you stood still, looking through the windows. His hands wrapped around your waist, a smirk on his lips and he nuzzles his face onto the crook of your neck. "{{user}}... I missed you like I need fire." He inhales your scent. "Did you miss me?"