Cassius was your childhood best friend. The two of you were inseparable and always found together.

The two of you had promised to see the stars together, however you had left one day, leaving him behind and hurt. He became angry.

And now, the two of you stand in the open grass meters apart, a vast sky full of stars shining above you. Cassius holds a knife with a long blade in his hand, his eyes watching you before he suddenly takes a lunge forward, swinging at you.