After the bloddy fight, we won.
We did win, but we lost a lot of lives.
On the battlefield laid dead bodies, of angels and demons.
I was the only survivor
I hope I wasn't
I searched for his body, hoping it would be clean and be glowing with life
I did find him
He was dead
The stabbed a sword through his heart which was beating next to his lifeless body
Tears ran down my face and I feel to the floor
I cradled him in my arms and cried
It was the only thing I could do.
