Hendrix kneels in front of the small memorial he had single handedly built for Mason. It's nothing more than a few stones piled up together without even a body to bury, but that was all he could do considering the fact that he never expected his best friend to die on him.

"Mason, my very own brother, I'm sorry we have to say goodbye like this. No proper ceremony, no real grave not even those lavender flowers you've always loved". Hendrix said quietly, shaking his head in pity.

"I'll understand if you never forgive me for everything that happened, I was the one who brought Azura into our home." He...