Despite the ripping, shattering feel of his heart, and his legs threatening to buckle beneath him; Tyr was not allowed to have a single moment alone. Khyber’s voice filled his ears, and the giant decided to ignore the younger stallion. There was nothing he could do to make this moment any worse, nor Cullen, or any of the others that gathered around him and his fallen beloved mate. Their voices were like a buzzing in the background, unable to make out what they were actually saying. Mostly because Tyr didn’t care.


When the stallion was able to open his eyes and glance to those surrounding him; they rested on Rutger the longest, before focusing on Cullen. “Scurry back to your filth, Cullen. Before I decide to take you off this cliff with me.” he growled. There was nothing left for him; not in this moment. All of his children were grown, and those he had loved gone. It wouldn’t take much for him to decide to end it. Especially with the one who had started it all.


Not caring what anyone else did or said, Tyr finally let his legs buckle beneath him, and he lowered his body down next to Oswin’s. Careful not to disturb her, he laid his head upon the cool earth and closed his eyes with a deep sigh. If only she would come to take him now and not leave him to suffer this agony. But even amongst all the chaos and pain surrounding him, Tyr knew his path in life was not yet done. He had one more thing left to do.