I was tired I think when I wrote this so soz. But anyway. Here is a fanfic

"I still can't believe you agreed to Nova's dare." Tears fall down Saera's face and my heart breaks.

"I-I really didn't want to do it. But I couldn't risk us getting outed. You didn't want that, did you?" Saera sighs and nods. I smile at her and she gives me a small me back. But she still looks so broken.

"Saera, look at me. Please, believe me when I say this. You are my everything. There was no one else I would want. You are mine and I am yours. It was a stupid dare and I did it to protect you. I would never have done it otherwise. Please." I tilt her head so she's looking at me. I can see tears and I wipe a stray one away.

"I forgive you. Just… please don't do that again. I have enough to worry about." I nod and kiss her.

Her lips are soft and just as I remembered them. I felt love in my heart so great, I thought it might burst. The kiss was filled with a want that we'd both had to leave behind for months. But now we were together again. We were whole.

No. No no no no no no no no! I scream and race toward Saera's falling body. But it's no use. The blade covered in Hyroa blood has already pierced her and her silver blood is leaking everywhere. I have no idea what to do.

"Stay with me." Her voice is hoarse but I can still easily hear it and I'm glad because what she says next changes so much.

"In our cave, my green box. Everything of mine is yours. Read the letter and please, don't do anything that might cause you to come back here." I nod and clutch her hand. Tears are raining down my cheeks and I wipe my eyes.

"Darling, don't cry over me. I will always be with you."

"I-I-I can't do it. I can't."

"You must. If you don't, someone else might."

"But… why?!" I choke on a sob and hiccup.

"I cannot tell you. My letter will explain everything though." I choke again and hold her hand tighter. But it does nothing as the life starts to leave her eyes. Her pain is finally ending and for that I'm grateful.

"You didn't deserve to die like this."

"I'm in your arms. That's the best death I could wish for." The life leaves and I'm left with a cold body and my heartbreak.

My dear,

I'm so sorry. But you must understand. Maybe starting my story from the beginning might help.

I was born of three races. That's right, three. My mother, Kosette, was traveling. She fell in love. She did this twice. So I'm the result of both a mortal and a Tia Auran.

My mortal side is unknown. My Tia Auran side comes from a man named Athora. And my mother, as you know, is Meyarin. But she gave me up and that's how I ended up where I am now.

Now that you know this, you must understand that what I'm asking you to do must be done. If anyone knew what happens if they did it would result in much mayhem. Please do this. If not for yourself, for me.

My gift from my mortal father was the ability to speak all languages. And with my Tia Auran and Meyarin blood, I'm too strong to let into anyone else's bloodstream. I trust you and therefore, I also trust you with this prophecy.

On the next few pages, I have you an idea of how to get me back. Of how we all can be together again. Niyx, you and me. Please be careful.

Do not weep and do not think for one second attacking the mortals will do any good. Find the Aeylia girl again and com back to me. I will be there waiting for you.

My deepest apologies,

Saera Athora Kosette Raedon-Dalmarta

I read over the letter a few more times before looking at the black gooey object in my hand. It grossed me out, but I knew I had to honour Saera's wish.

Taking a deep breath, I took a bite.

My battle against Alex was failing. Just as I wanted it to. Everything was falling into place. I just needed her to claim me and take me to that portrait.

Mayra's arrow shot close enough and I purposely made myself not dodge it in time. I roared in fake fury and watched as Mayra went down. Internally, I cried. But for my plan to work, I had to keep in act. But it was killing me.

I didn't care that Mayra hated my guts. She had been my best friend's sister. The best friend who I'd killed.

That was, after I told him my plan.

So, in the whole world, there were only 2 people who knew of what I had to do. Myself and Niyx.

In a few seconds of my purposed weakness, Alex claimed me. I didn't put up a fight and let her drag me to the portrait.

As she left me there, I pretended to beg for forgiveness and waited for her to leave me. I wished she'd hurry up.

She finally left and I fake tried to grab onto her. But she disappeared out of the portrait. I fell to my knees and finally cried.

But not over my punishment.

Quite the contrary. I cried for thankfulness that my plan had worked. I cried for all those lives I'd taken in order for this to happen. I cried for my gratefulness that I knew Saera.

I cried and cried until I felt a soft hand on ny shoulder. I looked up and wiped my eyes.

"It's time to leave this world and enter our new one." I smile at Saera and look behind her at Niyx. He's also smiling. Standing up, I wrap my arms around my best friend and girlfriend.

Together, we walk into the land of unknown stories and adventures without looking back. The past behind us, our future ahead.

The legend lives on. The legend of our Prince, Aven Dalmarta.