Storm: Gah… *rests his head against a tree, sighing* Ice: *pulls him close, cupping his face in her hands*
Melodie: *In the kitchen, washing her bloody hand and wraps it, and cleans up the glass, breathing deeply*
Storm: I can't help it. I think she ripped my heart out. Ice: *leans into him* Y-you're driving me crazy…
Byakuran: -thinks to Ice and Rebecca- "The days with you have been great, although it was short, I was happy... Farewell my friends... Byakuran." -starts to get fainter and fainter, as he continues healing Ezreal-