Not only does she run to him, knocking him back a little, but he leans down into her embrace, and I swear his lips tilt up a bit. And then when she pulls back. She doesn’t pull all the way back and act awkward, it’s like this is the most normal thing in the world. Because it is. Her hand lingers at his neck and they look at each other, and he realizes he’s home. He got the message. Live. Be a hero. The same one she’s seen and wanted for him since day one.
Death would be a release form this life and his sentence is yet to be carried out. I am going to tear everything he cares about away from him. Destroy those who choose to follow him. Corrupt those he loves.Once he’s lost everyone and everything he values, I will drive an arrow through his eye.