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Falling didn't feel that bad, the chilling breeze, the freedom and the excitement. Ea wasn't that scared actually, he had been terrified right before the fall but as his body grew weaker so did his fear. All of his strength had gone into holding Ares close and finally feeling his body touch his was an instant relief. His eyes were closed as a small smile formed on his face. He preffered death rather than having Ares die by that demon's hand. He preffered to turn into mush on the ground than see his love disappear, turn into dust. He wasn't strong like Theseus, he would simply crumble, wither away in a room and die.