Sadly, as I slept peacefully upon the ground, Nathen felt dizzy. He fell backwards, back onto the bed. Flamara, screams his name as he falls back into his lying position. He died again, because the energy wasn't enough. Flamara carefully arranged his body so that he was like he was before. And again, she cried a tear of fire, and placed it upon his neck. And as she whispered goodnight, she wept even more.