Leaving

The front building of the Half-Fallen One Castle seemed to be livelier as various guards were arranged in the large compound, spears in hand, and knees bowed to the ground, all facing two individuals who were at the center of attention.

Both were women, locked in a very deep hug. Standing a few meters behind them was none other than Ryuk, with a travel bag in hand.

"I'll always be waiting for your return, Morgaine..." the Half-Fallen One whispered into her ears, a hint of sadness in her voice.

Her daughter was finally leaving her watchful eyes.

The world out there was cold and harsh, and this might very well be the last time she would see her daughter again.

"I'll be back soon, Mom. I promise..." Morgaine said as they slowly backed up, but then Morgaine felt herself pulled deeper into her mother's soft embrace as the Half-Fallen One placed her lips close to her ears.