life after loss

She sighed softly to herself, Deathbelle was still internally debating her place here in Habari. More so her place on earth, it seemed like all of her problems had become so small. Nothing felt like it mattered, she both wanted to disappear, and yearned to charge forward and take back what had been taken from her. Her hope was gone, and the latter option was and would be impossible and she knew that fact. Her brow furrowed further as her heart continued to break. She was alone now and the state she was in did not lend to her mental stability. The one Empress felt like she was on the edge of a precipice, she could take a step forward and end all of her suffering, or she could step back and reevaluate where and what her life was going to go.

Before she could fully make any kind of choice there was a familiar voice that reached her mismatched ear. The sound of relief and the joy that she heard in that voice nearly brought her to her knees and it did bring tears into her eyes. His not so tiny feet carried him towards her, his long legs galloping into her thin frame. She lost her breath but not by the force of him it was his determination and his unconditional love as he wrapped his arms around her.

”Veigar.” She uttered softly as she put her speckled arms around him. She hadn’t realized just how much she missed him, and at that moments she knew she needed him. Needed this unabashed affection and love. ”Hey, I love you, you know that right?” She asked him softly as she buried her features into his neck and let the tears flow from her eyes. Her heart was broken beyond repair but she could feel it beating again for this sweet boy.