Title: Savior
Author: Infectious Mike
Prompt: Grave
Category: Dissidia: Final Fantasy
Genre: Hurt/Comfort
Character/Pairing: WoL & Garland
Warning(s): None
A/N: It's been a while I know. Enjoy.
The Warrior of Light looked out at the terrace standing under the branches of a tree. His eyes slanted as he squinted in the yellow sunlight. The hero's lips were pursed and dry.
His sword was in his right hand parallel to the ground; his shield held slack in his left. He straightened out his back before he fell to the ground sitting. His right leg bent inward, pressing the sole of his armored foot to the side of his kneecap. The Warrior of Light leaned back against the tree behind him and closed his eyes. Taking in a deep breath he pulled back his right hand and blindly threw his sword high into the air. He didn't have to look to know it was going to land exactly where he wanted it to.
His sword fell with a soft noise. The hero stood and approached the landing point which was in front of a make-shift head stone. He removed his shield buckler and wrapped the leather straps around the hilt of his sword and let it hang over the cross guard. Looking down at the soil at his feet he murmured. "I finally saved you..." he paused for a long time. He turned his back to the grave and slowly walked in the opposite direction from it. "Rest in peace, Garland."