Alistair did not have much time left. Sylvain was immersed in extreme regret, completely oblivious to Alistair's gradually fading figure.
Sylvain fell forward and realized in shock that Alistair was about to completely dissipate. Sylvain panicked and cried out:
"No, Alistair! Do not leave! Do not leave me behind!"
Alistair lowered his head, smiling at Sylvain. Alistair's semi-transparent hand pressed against Sylvain's face, leaning down to give Sylvain a kiss.
"Sylvain, I apologize for hurting you once again. Baby, you are not dirty at all. You are the purest angel in this world. Promise me, do not keep searching for me forever. Look back at the people behind you, they also love you very much."
Alistair's body gradually dissipated into tiny glowing specks of dust. Sylvain raised his two hands to catch them, but only touched a silent empty space.
Kaelen and Sane walked in, sighing while looking at Sylvain:
