In the dungeon...
In the cold wet darkness sniffling and crying could be heard, along with fast ,soft, mumbling. The only word anyone could make out was the word 'Zane'.
Everyone knew it was sniffles and cries echoed threw out the lonely cavern, but no one was there to comfort her, for the others had problems of their own.
Cole didn't form the corner he was in ever since...he just and sat there ,starring, just starring. No emotion, he kept looking at the cold ,soulless, body laying in the corner, but did nothing about. It made to once ,fearless, leader almost burst into tears...he has already seen one of his beloved die, but never two...
While Cole was left in his own world, Skylar was left alone, to be lost within her own sanity. Her once nice straight orange hair,was now in knots and tangled up and stained of filth. Her face ,and almost whole body, was covered with dust, but the tears she had shed left clean streeks going down her face.
She slowly rocked back and fourth with her knees pressed against her she would mumble bits and fragments of words or sentences,like 'Deaths near' or 'Never the same'.
Eveyone knew she had gone insane because of the silence and beatings, so they would time by time, try to talk to her but she'd never respond.
And as for the body...well, let's just say no one can forget the day it happened...He was so innocent and Kind, but a the fire finally melted him...
He lays in the corner, dust and filth staining his once white appearance. His face is half burned of with huge streak running down his face.
He has no emotion, only death is what is shown...but the others leave him as a memory. A memory to never forget and always remember...he's not gonna be for long...