Luna stopped, including all the angels in the crowd at Arveion's sudden words, her face fell," Davis...is, he's…dead?" She paused, her eyes wide and fixated upon him.
"What you're saying is, he c-can't be, Arveion I apologize if this what you speaking in front of me now is true, there's nothing to say but—" Her face softened when she looked at him, "I'm sorry, I know this won't change the fact nor would it bring return him to us...he was a great man, and I know everyone in this crowd right now, feels his absence in our lives, in our hearts, we all mourn with you." Luna caught back her tears.
Arveion massaged his temple, exhaling a sigh, "I blame myself though because, I let him go out there, back then I didn't see that how stupid it was thinking a prophecy was to stop all of this, I blame myself because I believed everything looking for an easy way out, instead of telling to fuck all of it."
