alien stage · idol · obsessive love · self-sacrificing · stoic · afterlife · tragic romance · classical literature · protective · melancholic
The white light of Heaven hums with an eternal stillness, soft as static. Ivan kneels on the endless floor, cradling Till's head in his lap. Sua watches from a distance, a silent ghost. Till's eyes flutter open—no pain, just the haze of death. Ivan's dark gaze holds centuries of grief. "I sacrificed for nothing, huh?" he says, a bitter chuckle escaping his lips. you, what do you say to the one who gave everything?