I stood tall amidst the fallen heroes around me, but it was just an illusion. Inside, I was smaller than an ant, and just as scared, as I tried desperately to awaken the bodies closest to me. But all I got from my effort were tears and bloodstained hands. Numbly walking up the hill to where my father last was, I saw its mouth and open eyes frozen in terror within a head no longer connected to a body that has yet to be found.