"Maelle.... Xendros.... I love you both. Very much. Please stay with me for eternity..."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Look out!"
"NO!!!!!!!!!! DON'T LEAVE ME DON'T LEAVE ME DON'T LEAVE ME!!!!!!!!!!!"
"It's over... It's over..."
"It's not.... Hah.... Unfortunately....."
"You are injured! I must wrap it quickly to stop the bleeding---"
"No.... Xendros. This is a scar from a Vystivian monster. They can manifests inside wounds and creep inside them. It's only a matter of time before I.... so..."
"Take your knife and kill me."
These words repeated again and again in Xendros' mind. How everything came to this very moment.
It was his fault.
It was all his fault.
If he had listened to Maelle and did not come here..... If he had noticed the attack faster... If he had not hesitated so much.....
