Adrian raise his arms, almost as if waiting for an embrace, but Cor sees the look in his gold eyes. They no longer shines, they did not feel a thing even as he smiled at him.

He had thought this was just another round between them. AN=nother bout between enemies. It had become something Cor enjoyed with each life and death, it was the only thing he enjoyed, but it seemed he was the only one.

Adrian takes a step back toward the cliff edge.

“What are you doing?” The words leave Cor’s lips without his bidding.

Adrian only gave him a look. They both knew the answer.

“Don’t.”

And Adrian smirked, pebbled feel from the edge of the cliff side, each impact they made on the way down was loud in Cor’s ears.

He was taking away Cor’s win, but most importantly he was saying…

“What’s the point, Cor?”

And he leans back and takes his last step off of the edge. Eyes open wide and an empty smile still on his lips.

Before Cor can even move he hears the sound of the champion’s body . He hears the sharp smash of his bones against the jagged rocks and he flinches.

Cor flinches for his enemy as his soldiers rush in to see the Champion of Light’s broken, bloody, dead body.