A/N: Sup, just had this sitting on my notes on my iPod for a month or two and decided to upload it. A quick and short look on Frued's end and the elegant scenery to go with it. There's character death FYI. Sorry for no other updates, I've been hooked I on Elsword lately~ my names Akamie on there if you play.
Fire, hot, blazing, fire. It scorched everything around it in a deadly flurry of a painfully bright mix of hues of orange and red, with the occasional streak of disastrous blue, unleashing devastating flames on the surrounding wilderness. What place exactly, he could not tell due to the hazy smoke that shrouded him and the black blurry fuzz that was creeping in on his line of vision that could only be described as the end for him most likely. Lightly he lay propped up against the dark violet side of his companion and partner in fight, Afrien, waiting, watching, no, observing the magnificence of the hell occurring around him. The last he could have ever predicted happened though, and a light sprinkle if dusty white began to fall over the scene, ensnaring his curiosity farther as the delicate white flakes as even though the forest was ablaze, it seemed as if the area quickly began to blanket itself in the soft powder. He light was fading swiftly though and soon so did the oxymoronic landscape as he attempted to stay awake, his only wish being to say his last words.
"What a beautiful ending Afrien, quite suiting of our previous battles outcome, ne?