Prologue
You pass a flower shop. You can smell the roses and daffodils. You think it might be nice surprise. You travel light, only a small bouquet. Going out on a date? The florist asks. If only. You leave with the flowers. As you reach your destination, the guard nods at you. You've been here frequent enough for the workers to know you. As you enter you pass many more poor souls, some with names, some without. You've memorized this path. You crouch in front of best friend Karkat Vantas 1992-2013 is printed on the headstone. "Hey buddy, thorry I'm late." You say, as you say every day. Your name is Sollux Captor and you couldn't save him.