nightfall in the deep woods at ancient castle ruins areion the white stallion arrived hobbling, with a fatally wounded friend on his back one was bound to fall and one passed away I can’t leave him behind in this mossy grave to rot and be forgotten for I know his weight – I carried his fate we ran into death now his body is shaking under my steps - oh no and so he bolted into the night not stopping until they were reunited stumble and fall your wish to get back home was stronger than your legs now call your friend to help you up and ride into unconsciousness tonight embedded in fog, moonlight and sobs areion awaited his end to come but melpomene appeared on the scene and told him to get up and regain his powers to run towards the sun for grief had never revived no one in hope he would find his own peace of mind but therefore he had to escape from the realm of the night and the dawn in his heart unleashed the sun areion flew up high into the sky to find his dearest friend what happened then? no one knows for he has never been seen again