In the middle of a large field stood two person. One, a woman with bright golden hair that reached her waist. The other, a man with dark brown hair, who was just about a head taller than the woman.
Currently both of their eyes were closed as they kissed each other. The sight was the exact opposite of their surroundings. Below their feet, the grass was painted red from all the blood, and around them corpses laid everywhere the eye could see.
The grim environment didn't seem to bother the pair though. They just stood there and enjoyed the moment.
Bran felt really weird about this whole experience. Not in his wildest dreams did he imagine this to actually happen. His whole being was trembling as Sera's soft lips pressed against his own.
He was so surprised that it took him at least a few seconds to reciprocate the kiss, but soon both were fully absorbed in the moment.
