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[faithful_slayer]

Antar is in ruins

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[rebelheartalien]

Michael just looks... empty, walking through what used to be his home. He stops, here and there, bends down, does what he can to straighten a body.

His family was here. All of them, blood-related or not.

Step by step, he walks, and does not cry.

[faithful_slayer]

Faith covers her husband and son with a blanket and walks out of their bedroom, looking for survivors.

She runs - literally - into Michael, and after a second of pure shock, she grabs him, hugging tightly, clinging desperately to the only person left who she can call her family.

"Michael. Oh god. They're all gone."

[rebelheartalien]

He looks down at her, and somewhere behind the blankness, he's just... lost.

"I know.">

[faithful_slayer]

Faith looks over at the door of the bedroom she and Max have shared, and then looks back at Michael.

"I don't know what to do now."

She's used to losing people.

She's not used to it being people she loves.