Though it looks dim and dark but it was nonetheless beautiful. Beautiful and somber with dark and eerie secrets. However, to his eyes all this was beautiful but not as beautiful as her. He looked at her, she was looking at the view and the wind was blowing her black hair back. Happiness and love filled his heart. He was so happy to have found her again, that he became emotional. Demona felt the stare and looked at him but he quickly looked away to hide his emotional expression.
"am I more beautiful than her?" she asked tilting her head slightly to see his face better. Eder knew who she was talking about. His wife. He looked into her eyes. 'you are her' he wanted to say.
"you look … like her" he replied. Demona frowned.
"what do you mean? How can I look like her?" Eder just looked away and didn't reply.
"what is that?" he asked pointing at the big orange sea that was faraway.
"that is the great fire" Demona replied.
