At that moment, she could see the good in him. A shadow of his formal self perhaps. Nonetheless, she did the only thing that made sense to her at the time.

"I will not leave you. Not this time."

"Look in to my eyes, Silvar. Through my eyes you shall see the truth you so desperately try to burry."

Their chemistry, their past alongside her words awakened something in him, has when the sun rises at dawn, bringing light and clarity, he could see clearly since a long time.

"Eze, is that really you?";

His eyes turned green but only for a brief moment. As soon as it all started it all ended. He started grabbing his head, going in circles and pulling his own hair out. In a way, he wanted to be able to pull his real self back. Even thou he tried, he failed. 

"If you stay, you shall die!" - said Silvar has he used his powers to push Eze away. 

Now, with her back against a wall, her instincts kicked in. 

What started as a battle of power now turned in to a battle of wills. Both of them were scarred, tainted and troubled individuals. Different in their own ways yet united and similar in their struggles.

It is sad when love cannot be enough. It's a reality one must accept. One must learn how to live with it. They pushed each other with all their mental might. The walls that touched their backs were hard and strong. No matter how sturdy one's walls might be, sometimes someone comes along who is able to find ways of going around them. Not by force or strength. Through mutual trust only could they ever heal. Only by facing their fears head on would they ever be able to look forward.

As they pushed, the walls broke. Half conscious they ended up reaching to each other. As if seeking a hand or a touch. Physically separated. No matter. First the touch of a single finger followed by the craving to feel each other. As their hands grabbed on to teach other, they became one.