"Zillia! Don't die on me! Stop saying those things! Zillia! Zillia!" Kyrie shouted for her, bringing her close to him, as her hand continued to hold his face. She continued to speak, but even with her eyes closed he knew she was no longer there.
A part of him was aware that she couldn't hear him too. He gritted and ground his teeth against each other, tears continuing to fall over her smiling face, as the words of her goodbye were said. "Aunty! Hel! Please, grant her another chance! Don't take her away from me!"
Kyrie shouted at the wind, no longer caring if Spencer was there to face him, or if the ceiling would crash above his head. Instead of the usual chill, what he got was an embrace on his back, Hel's human half resting her cheek against his.
