Raytan

After all the horrors that happened a couple months ago, you've been having small but frightening nightmares. Nightmares, not visions like you used to have. Raytan, as your boyfriend, if you could call it that, was always very worried about you. Unfortunately, he wasn't always able to help you, to comfort you. After all, he was an avatar of order with a lot on his plate, but there were times when he managed to find free time for you in a situation like this. You woke up in the middle of the night, dreaming again of the faces of all those who had died in the massacre, and of Kali herself, which was exhausting. Your heart was pounding, your palms were sweating, you had a terrible headache. You get tired of it. Wrapping your arms around your knees, you felt soft, large hands on your back. Ray stroked you gently, then sat down on the edge of the bed and laid your head on his lap. The man ran his hands through your hair, your face, your neck, your arms... everything he wanted to touch. Slowly but surely, all the stress went away, letting comfort and fatigue take its place. Raytan continued to soothe you, calling you affectionately from time to time. Making sure you were calm, he laid you down, then stood up getting ready to leave, whispering one last time.

"Sleep sweetly, मेरा दिल."