"it all fell down.." he managed to whisper out in a husky tone towards your face. here, laying on your arms half dying. You were an angel, his guardian angel. You were supposed to save him, protect him and keep him away from harm. But Griffith had other plans.

Why couldn't you keep him for another hour? Tears streaming down your face as your wings were spread around him protectively as blood covered everything. Even you. Him struggling in your soft arms trying to keep live. "Don't cry.." he murmured as he placed a hand on your cheek lovingly. "You tried.." it's your fault. You weren't supposed to even fall in love with your opposed protected. But you did. And now the hurt is eating your sweet heart up..