Eirika and Lyon were always my favorite pair from Sacred Stones. I think this is my shortest fic. But, I think it's okay like this.
I can't kill Lyon. The Demon King said Lyon loves me.
Eirika was standing in front of Lyon, or actually, the Demon King. The army had reached Darkling Temple. She had rushed ahead of everyone, even though Ephraim had warned her not to.
Her hand has shaking as she reached for her sword. The Demon King leered at her but for a second she could see Lyon's real eyes. He moved Lyon's hands to the Dark tome that he always had.
But Lyon would want me or Ephraim to do this, probably.
Eirika drew Sieglinde before the Demon King could attack her. She closed her eyes and stabbed forward.
"I'm sorry Lyon… I love you too."