Yrael turned his face away from the hemispheres that once again made up Orannis and, although the others could not hear it, would never hear it, he could hear the whispers from them that he knew would torment him for the rest of his days. He did not regret his decision, but he did wonder what might have happened had Orannis not been the destroyer or had he chosen differently. One thing that he knew that no one else ever would was that Orannis would never have destroyed everything, he had sworn to him that no matter what he would never harm Yrael because he could never hurt the one who held his heart. Orannis might have loved death, but he also loved one other thing, he loved who Yrael had been, that was why he had not chosen a side in the Beginning. However, he had been unable to not do anything this time he had to protect what he had come to love, he could not have everything he loved so he had chosen to have life and to not have Orannis.
