The dance of the death

It seemed plenty of events happened during his time away from the spotlights. Away into the dark world of the deceased and any other not so nice activities. Yet he was glad his family had never judged his different point of view and even more his desire to be in life. Not the fighter he should be. Something he always thanked them for.

"I see," He said as he walked alongside her, inspecting the place as they walked. Finding it interesting, lighter than he liked but it wouldn't deter him from being with his family at least.

He spotted the abomination he guessed was produced by her. Quiet the piece of art he had to say but he didn't come to voice it out loud. "Interesting... Your anatomy knowledge is impressive.." He said while he took off her cloack and wrapped it over her back.

"Speech."