Infernal mourning his dead wife at her grave. (Heavy lore fr fr)

X: ...

*Infernal would just be kneeling down at the grave with his back turned from X*

X: *walks past him*

Infernal: Why are you here.

X: same reason you are

Infernal: You do not have anyone to mourn you prick.

X: how would you know that? *He stands in front of two graves*

*Infernal would just claw at the dirt and a single lava tear comes down their cheek bone*

X: ...

*the tear drops on a reddish flower that seems to be wilting but springs back to life as the tear is dropped on it*

X: *drops to his knees*