The scene within the park was a gloomy one, as a single luminous ray illuminated a sole figure that now stood a short distance from what seemed like a corpse. It was a solitary looking youth whose eyes emanated a profound sense of sadness as he trembled while staring at the woman.
"Mother... mother.... motheeeer!" Nero repeatedly said while his mind seemed as if it was about to descend into madness. He fell onto his knees, bashed his hands against the ground that left behind spiderwebs like cracks on the concrete.
Tears now fell from the corners of his eyes as he didn't know what he should do in this circumstance; he lost all reason and was now unable to think correctly.
Suddenly, an audible sigh sounded from a nearby location as a voice spoke, "So you still chose this route in the end... such a pity, Hersa..."
