Again, I was in the endless abyss, this time without a way out. I can't say I'm not disappointed. I've done nothing with my second chance. I gave it away to save a random human, how pathetic. I still don't understand what I was thinking.
At that moment, my feet moved on their own, as if they had a soul of their own.
And because I was unable to prevent them from continuing any further, I had paid the price. My death, once again, I had died. But this time... at least I didn't die alone. Right?
Was my death going to be remembered and spread by those who survived? 'Of course not.' I had died in The Core, there wasn't anything like remembering the death. My body probably didn't exist anymore, devoured by The Core.
