TaladarkieJJ

Alone. That's what I was now. So very alone. I watched the enormous spaceship cloak and take off, returning to wherever they - these creatures, these warriors - had come from. Wherever my saviour had came from, where his broken body would be returned. The icy wind scraped against my skin but I didn't care. My eyes were locked on the night sky, not quite sure what I was hoping to see. For there wasn't any more to see. I was alone. My team was gone. Dead. Sweet Sebastian. Dead. Even the hunters. Dead. A bitter and painful truth. Scar. Yes, I had taken the time to name him. Crazy? Not really. He was worth it. There had been something about him