Everything was fine last week. Genya's laughter filling the room. As he threw his head back, his usually harsh features softened into a wide grin that reached his eyes. Him pulling you into a tight embrace, lifting you off your feet effortlessly.

But now you held him close, his body slowly faded away from you while tears streamed down your face. The feeling of loss was overwhelming as you tried to cling to the last moments with him. Uppermoon One had sliced him in half. “I-i don't wanna go yet-” he sobbed, tears flowing down his face yet his face so expressionless.