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Bachram floated to the very steps of the temple, gracefully walking on each one without any weight. Too much grief and pain was swirling inside his heart at the moment. There wasn't even any tears left to strain from his eyes as they dryly blinked, the light 'squish' being the only noise he could hear. A stone podium was there in the center decorated in an ancient tapestry of teal.
"My dear..."
A sorrowful plea escaped his breath as he rested her body on the stand gently, placing her arms carefully and making sure she was in a proper position for the eternal sleep.
"May you rest greatly in whatever that good night is..."
So, he left off, being unable to bare seeing the final end of it all. Slowly, the feeling in his chest turning into hatred and anger ever so slowly...

Bachram stood outside near a tree, his palms sliding downward on it and his nails pulling among the bark. The wisps circled him and spoke in a sooth and nostalgic voice.
"Unadone..."
A small wimpering ceased from him, hands leaving the tree as he tried to have a professional composure.
"Our passings are not fair... you and her were leaders of our rich, denizen blood. Without you, it seems as though hope is as empty and hollow as this heart of mine..."
The wedding fiasco was most likely still occurring but he could not think of it in such a state. The other gods could handle it just fine without him.

Bachram gave a couple of coughs, trying to straighten himself out after being in such a state.
"I trust you. Farewell to the both of you and may our departure be short..."
Bachram floated away with no clear path, only floating to get away.

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