Freyja opened her eyes, and found herself in the arms of a familiar face.
He has long silver hair, and green eyes that sparkled like a pair of emeralds.
Around his neck is a circular medallion etched with a winged crest, and three white gems embedded.
Tears are gushing out of his pale face as he held her with trembling hands.
Freyja gently held his cheeks, to calm him down.
With the happiest smile she has ever made in her life, she said:
"Kirin, I'm back."