I pulled him from the abyss, yet little did I know he already pushed me.  I silenced his demons, yet later I realized he was my own. I saved him, yet I couldn't even save myself.   

    Not even a word could be heard in the streets, even in the marketplace which is pretty rare. The townspeople were all wearing black instead of vibrant colors, mourning as a nation. The palace is quieter than ever; the servants were working silently to prepare for the funeral feast.