The fight has reached its closing, the battlefield is dark as I look at them… Our relationship? Meaningless in this moment, they have to eliminate me from order of the rest of the near death Avenger as they lay on the battlefield behind them. Our secretive love now meant nothing as they drew their weapon, tears streaming down their cheeks as they looked at me desperately.

"Songbird…"

I say in almost a whisper, sorrow consuming my soul as I realize I can’t win this… I can’t kill them…