Frazel HeadCanon #1
"Frank, I'm scared.."
Hazel looked up at him her eyes shining with terror.
He tried to reassure her, but she wouldn't listen.
Her eyes looked so fragile, so delicate, like glass orbs that would shatter at any touch.
Arion lay at her feet, a fatal wound glistening in his stomach.
He couldn't think of anything to say.
Just then a gryphon flew over head sending a hunting call.
Hazels eyes froze in realisation.
Gryphons were harmless to the living.
They hunted the dead.
"No!" She screamed.
He let a tear slide down his cheek.
He picked Hazel up and pulled her away.
She broke away, only to find a group of gryphons feasting.
She ran back to Frank and buried her head into his chest.
He held her tight as she broke down.
He looked up to see the last gryphons leaving.
She untangled herself from him.
She knelt on the ground next to him, the light in her eyes broken.
She, at that moment, wanted to die.
She had thrown herself off that cliff, only to find strong hands around her waist.
They lifted her up and they tilted her head up, wiped her tears.
He kissed her.
And at that moment, she realised she wanted him more than as a friend.