[ she weeps then, a single tear that turns to brilliant sapphire as it falls, her broken fingers clutching at his sleeve. She didn't want to die, not like this. She had hoped...
But Conrad was here. That was enough.
It had to be.
And with each stolen, crumbled kiss, Diva's light fades. With one last shivering breath, she'll be gone. All that's left is her gaze locked on Conrad's, but even that... even that is will fade.