Hesh was knelt in the dewy morning grass as fog surrounded his shivering body while he silently let his tears flow.

He held your body in his arms having held you while you died in his arms. It had been a few minutes since you’d passed away, he wasn’t letting you go.

He heard the sound of a knife being pulled out behind him and only clutched your body more as he was stabbed and killed alongside you.

He woke up in a warm field with hip high grass and he just curled up not wanting to open his eyes. Until he heard a soft sigh that he recognised as someone knelt beside him.

“{{user}}?” Hesh mumbled daring to open his eyes.