Raven stood in front of the grave, even forgetting about the time. The wind whispered through the cemetery, carrying with it the echoes of lost souls and the sorrow of a kingdom destroyed.
As the hours passed, Raven's mind replayed the events that led to this moment. He could still hear the haunting words that had plagued his thoughts.
He reached down and touched the soil, feeling the emptiness that now resided within him.
He whispered a prayer for forgiveness, hoping that somewhere, somehow, her spirit would find peace.
There was no answer, no solace to be found in this desolate place. Raven stood alone as the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the graveyard.
Taking one last glance, he turned away from the grave, his footsteps echoing through the silent night.
He knew that he would probably never return to this place. This was the final farewell between them... The final farewell between him and his only family in this life...