Aria couldn't recover her calm even after the shards from Lucas' dead body had floated upwards and left nothing in her hands. The lingering warmth of the child Lucas in the alternate world transitioning into the pale, cold hands of the man formed an excruciating pain inside her.
She stayed in silence, as she felt like going further than this was going to be as hard as it could be.
Several System notifications rang in her head, but none of it was able to steal away Aria's attention. She was focused on the ground, letting her tears drop down as she had to witness the death of another one of her comrades. She was crushed by the outcome that she produced by herself.
"Take it away.. take it away! Take them all out in front of me! There's no need to stall this long, you have wasted years and years of time letting me live inside the coffin just to let me out and for what purpose??"