Those Brown Eyes.
Those brown eyes, the ones which can make me feel safe, even when I am the doors of death. I stare at him as he begs me to stay with him, promises never to fight, yells at me for trying to fight and defeat a monster on my own, but the best thing I can focus on is the shimmering hole leading to Osiris's realm. I am dying, leaving him in lifelong pain, all alone.
"Please Zia please." He crocked
"Please coffee bean" and just like that the shimmering hole disappeared. He had bought me back to life. Carter. Cater Kane, pharaoh of Egypt. The boy I love. I focus on his tear streaked but still handsome face and said just one word, one word which spun him round.
"Love."