Tenno die.

It was an eventuality of their job, the end that is certain.

But one death of a Tenno was different from any other.

As a dark Frost, colored by dried blood and its own deathly color scheme, bleed on alone on the floor of a base deep inside the horrendous forests of Earth, he couldn't help but wonder upon the stars above. The fact that his life energy was slowly depleting from the Warframe and soaring back onto his ship was ignored. The freezing emptiness that is one life gone is nothing to this being, as he is immortal to a certain extent. No piercing of the heart, no ripping apart of the torso and no beheading can kill him forever.

For he is energy.

The feeling of pain was completely gone by now, numbed by the fact that his nerves were dying and his body heat cooling. All he felt now was endless peace, and endless curiosity; His gaze kept on pondering over every corner of the frozen night sky. Not even the dead Grineer that he had taken with him to the end, splattered around him in a circle of icy flesh, could break this moment.

So the lord of frost pondered and wondered as he felt himself slowly disappeared. With his last breath, he broadcasted to the moon in a flash of silent radio waves.

"…it would be so nice… if this night was with me… all the time."

And so it was.