Somewhere unknown, inside a simple-looking room.
A young, handsome male with beautiful, glowing long golden hair sat beside Lily, who was lying unconscious on the bed, blood tears still flowing from her closed eyes. His gaze, filled with tenderness, was fixed on her, looking at her as if she were some kind of eye-opening treasure.
He gently moved closer and touched her neck. "It's about to complete," he murmured, and just after his words, Lily's neck softly glowed in gold.
