"You survived, Ryuk!"
"You really survived!" Quinn burst into tears as he jumped into Ryuk's embrace as if he was a kid.
It was as if he was the one who had won, and not Ryuk.
Quinn's world had come crashing down throughout the finals.
As much as he wanted to believe that he himself was simply not made to be a genius, he had always hoped in his heart for someone to one day come and prove him wrong.
And in the end, a person had done it.
A person who had never once looked down upon him, and who had treated him as if he was an existence equal to him, unlike all of the people he had met in his life.
One who had believed in his potential.
And in the end, that person had defeated the most powerful geniuses of the Fallen clan, even when all hope seemed to be against him.
Quinn finally found hope.
He found hope in Ryuk's victory, and his own self-hampering belief and resignation to fate were finally shattered apart.
