As he floated azure in the wild waters,desperate to consume him;their job half done; that last glimpse he’d had of her flashed in his mind.Blood oozing out of her swollen belly.Tears oozing out of her crimson swollen eyes.she was dying.
The angle they wanted to show the world to was death even before he saw his mother.
Loss. Agony. Remorse. Repentance. Soaked in guilt,doubtful if even dead was capable of relieving him,he let the waters consume him.