It was as they sat beneath the stars, the fire slowly fading that they heard the continuous groans of the dead. Magna looks toward Yumiko, the woman she had loved for thirteen years. Ever since they dealt with the Whisperers Magna had grown distant. Blaming herself for those they had lost. Looking back toward the fire, Magna sighs as it grows dimmer. She didn't see Yumiko now watching her. (Cover made by me. No copyright intended. Co-writer @BrittanyH18)