Sebastian kneeled over Calvin's savaged remains. He knew death was a constant in Somnium, but losing a comrade, no, a friend, was never easy.
Calvin wasn't one who spoke a lot, but despite that, the interactions the two had were meaningful.
When Sebastian asked the group to let him copy their skills, Calvin was willing. Although saying yes could jeopardize his role within the group, Calvin still agreed.
Sebastian knew how rare it was to meet such wonderful people in Somnium—no, in the entire world—and he was grateful for having met him.
Sebastian looked into Calvin's empty eyes. A pang of sorrow struck him seeing his friend in that state.
Despite being consumed, Calvin's body was still useful. "I bet you are still willing to fight, uh, Calvin?"
