“HAVEN!” Aeon’s voice tore through the silence, heart slamming against his ribs as he watched Haven’s body spiraling to the ground.

His legs moved before his mind could process it, tearing across the cracked ground as fast as he could. Avena screamed something behind him but he barely heard her. He sprinted across the crumbling ground and leapt, catching Haven just in time before she hit the ground.

“Haven?” He whispered, dropping to his knees. Her body was limp in his arms: ...