The night was cold and the moon was a sliver in the sky. The girl watched her lover with wide and weary eyes, he stood over his brother that had died moments before. Her lover was crying silently, as he watched the life leave his brother's body.
The girl walked over to her lover and placed a pale hand on his shoulder offering what little comfort she could. Her lover smiled faintly at the kind gesture, he turned to look at her his eyes wide with grief as he stood. She pulled him to her as he cried silently into her neck, they stood there two souls lost in a void of grief.