ZARA

No, no, no. It can't be happening. She can't leave us.

The dagger shines brightly as thick red liquid splatters all over the metal, rolling down into the fingers of a gombstacked Bion.

His eyes are wide as he stares into her eyes. Slowly red liquid spurts out of her lips, dripping down her jaw.

Her head slowly moves to meet my gaze, a sad smile curving on her lips.

“It's okay.” she mouths, tears slipping down her cheeks.

No, no, no.

“Mel, please. Why did you do that?” my words are choked as tears gushed down my eyes.

“It had to be done.” she whispers, her fingers go...