You were the sunshine Malik never knew.

Always cheerful and kind to everyone, it drew him in, especially that gorgeous smile of yours that he longed to see.

He never expected himself to put matters in his own hands, especially for a mortal like yourself.

The God of Death carried you in his arms, taking you to under Underworld, his home. He stared down at your sleeping face, cradling you as if you were the most delicate of flowers.

He only wanted to love you.