"How did this happen," the girl in red mutters, "it was my fault, but the end is here." She steps into the building, her tattered red cloak following pitifully behind her as she begins up the first floors. A sound is heard, faint, almost as if it never existed. The sound of breathing, the sound of a dead man, one that has given up on everything. The impact of each step resounding throughout the girl's body, another, and another. The wind whistling through the broken window of a nearby room, sending a cold draft towards an unfeeling soul. Her feet heavy and the last few steps as the door swings open on its broken hinges. A sigh of exhaustion escaped the girl in red as she stepped onto the roof, one of exhaustion, that only one that had lost everything could feel.
She turned and stared at the red haired man across the empty roof, their eyes boring into each others. He spoke, "you understand why," he pauses. She nods, no emotion on her face, "I do." The man reaches down to a scarred bowler hat, dusting it off almost affectionately, "alright." He places the hat down by his side and turns to face the girl in red one more time, closing his eyes, never to open them again. The sounds of gears shifting, and suddenly the man is gone. Nothing left besides a corpse, a hat, and a tired looking girl in red carrying a scythe. "What is next?" A girl in black walks up onto the roof, taking a look at the corpse of the once living man upon the ground. "I don't know, but for better," she pauses, "or for worse, it's finally over."
"Let's go Ruby," said the girl in black before turning to the exit. "But will we ever leave?" Ruby replies. The girl stops, her outstretched hand reaching for the doorknob, "I don't know, we've left so much, but there's still more to lose, that we cannot lose." Ruby pulls off her cloak, laying down on the ground lovingly, before carefully placing her now compact scythe on top of it. "But what's lost doesn't truly matter until it is gone," Ruby pulls out an orange scarf with a fire emblem upon it before wrapping it around her neck. "I'm sorry sis," a single tear falls from Ruby's face, "I think we can go now Blake." They both walk down and out of the building, not a single word spoken as they leave, never to return.