"I am fine, don't worry about me," Vincent said, his voice steady as he looked at Lucas with a faint smile. A scar marred his left cheek, and his red eyes were expressionless.
They had finally reached Celestia, and Vincent could sense they were very close to finding Kyra.
"It's been many days without you, Rainbow. I crave you like crazy. Once I find you, I will cage you in my arms," Vincent whispered, his gaze fixed on the snowy landscape ahead.
The cold wind whipped around them, but he barely felt it. His thoughts were consumed by Kyra, and the burning desire to have her back with him.
Lucas, standing beside him, nodded in agreement. "We've come this far, Vincent. We'll find her, no matter what it takes."
Vincent's smile widened slightly, though it didn't reach his eyes. "I know, wolf. I can feel it in my bones. She's close."
They continued their trek through the snow, their breaths forming visible puffs in the icy air.
