#fovm

My brother Vax'ildan died last night. He saved my life. His body was not recovered. It took him.

Nothing but pure malice could form on her tongue when she wrapped her lips around the gruesome truth. Allura remembers the blood on Vex’s face and wondered if it was her own.

Allura sat at the head of an empty table in an empty war room.

Kima did not come to comfort her. Nor did Drake, Tiberius, Uriel, or any other friend whom cared for her dearly. No one could be there for her for they were outside, dying for the mistakes she had made.