Talk:Forest/Deep Forest/@comment-4387486-20130610045752/@comment-4387486-20130610052029

Haython looks at her, his eyes wide and still golden, his mask is now off, showing his scarred face. Memories of the times with Riley rushing through his head, the times they joked, kissed, loved, laughed. Everything bringing tears to his eyes, blood slowly slips from his mouth as he continues to look up at her, his hand reaches up and slowly caresses her cheek for his mind to be at peace, knowing she is real and not a hallucination.