"You are the woman I love, and no matter what happens, I will save you. I cannot even think of living without you."
"You finally said it," Evelyn squeezed out a small smile, her haggard appearance showing that she did not have much energy left in her body upon hearing his sudden confession, "I love you too. I am glad that I get to hear that."
"I will say that to you every day… I- I.." Noah stammered as his lips quivered, in his last desperate attempt, he opened a small dimensional pocket and looked around inside of it to see if there was anything he could do to save her. Then his eyes suddenly landed on something and he pulled it out. "Something… Please, god, something… This- this might work."
Under their watchful eyes, they watched as the mage brought out a small piece of a red stone.
"The Philosopher's Stone?" the old man's eyes sparkled with hope, recalling the information about the stone.
*Whoosh!*
