A year since the fall.. since that day.. Lilith.. her body.. tumbling from the heavens..

Belphie snaps awake. Another nightmare. He curls in a ball, holding back tears. His survivor's guilt felt like an oceanic tide, crashing over him to envelope him with sorrow and hatred towards himself. He's the reason their little sister isn't here, but he knew it wasn't just him though; it's those damn humans. If only she'd never met that one human... He shakes, just angering himself more.