Calling it the end of the world was a bit of an exaggeration. Of course the whole spectacle where the lights of the sunrays were killed by shadows and the sun was eaten alive by a circle that hovered over the sky, but something in Finn's heart told him that the sun would revive somehow. The final flame of the sun had been murdered and all there was left was an ominous oscurity that made the silver boy's tail rise in alert.
He searched Atreyu's eyes and when he saw the wide smile painted on the boy's face, one of his own crawled to his lips. "That's horrible and painful ending", he joked. Catching the ladies' eyes was something he enjoyed, but if his days as a player were to end he would still be able to breathe. They would be painful breaths but he'd live.