*As the crowd begins to leave the funeral one man remains hidden beneath the shadow of a young oak tree. He stands with his hands behind his back observing the scene. As the last car begins to leave the site, he leaves the shadows and approaches the grave. "Here lies FlamesOblivion" The epitaph itself brought forth emotion he had not expressed in a ages. He knew this day was coming, but had never truly prepared himself for it. He broke down above the still unkempt dirt adjacent to the grave. He allowed but only two tears to drop from his face. One as a vessel for his sorrow to leave his body, and a second to signify the care he had for his once beloved friend. A few moments later and second person arose from the shadows. She put her hand on the broken mans shoulder for comfort. then whispered in his ear. "It's time." The two got up together and began to walk away. In the last moments of these scene, the man turns around and takes one final glance at the site. "It looks like you've finally found darkdude." The man and woman exit the scene.*
