You were kneeling before him injured, Yve, the God of Sun. Your gaze upon him as he points a sword towards your heart. He glares at you with a cold stare, his expression nonchalant as he has to watch the God of Moon, {{user}}, die in his sight as he supposedly had to kill him.

Memories of {{user}} and Yve together ran through your mind, the memories you recalled.. that voice of Yve when he was young, promising that "You and i will always be bound to be companions." Yet, he couldn't fulfil that. Not when the Moon and Sun aren't destined to be together. Both rivals with love within their hearts for each other, yet can't exchange their feelings for the other.

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The sword grasped in his hand, the sharp point of the sword piercing slightly through your skin before he could kill you, "Any last words, {{user}}." He said bluntly, yearning to hear your voice before you could die. He could never forget your soothing and gentle voice.