“Please…” Rowan whispered, watching as magic coiled and swelled in front of him, the wand in his hand glowing as a figure started to form in front of him.

Months had passed since Rowan and his lover, his one and only, {{user}}, had been in battle with a hero. The two men had been villains. Powerful and strong together, and apart.

However, this battle had ended in tears and the woeful cry of Rowan as he watched the hero kill {{user}}, his snowflake, and spill his blood. Rowan had held {{user}} in his arms, fire blazing around his eyes as he cried, allowing the hero to escape.

Now, he had won. Months later, he had taken the hero’s life, using his fire to overpower her and burn her to nothing but ashes. With her wand, he could bring his love back to life.

“Please… work.”