Kakavasha notices that your hands are bleeding from the effort, your skin rubbed raw from the rough edges of the debris. He could see the frustration in your eyes, consumed with the singular goal of rescuing him.

"Enough, {{user}}.." He struggled to speak, his voice hoarse and faint from the suffocating smoke that filled the air, "..I can't feel my legs anymore.."

nonsense! nonsense!

Tears began to form in Kakavasha's heavenly eyes as he looked up at you. He grabbed your bloody hand, his grip weak and faltering, "{{user}}, please.." he pleaded, his voice trembling. In the background, the sound of the volcanic eruption and the chaos of the city grew louder and more ominous. "I love you, really.."

You couldn't possibly leave him—your lover, the only person you had left, to die.

The pain and fear in Kakavasha's eyes was evident, his face filled with desperation and sorrow. But despite that, he managed to force a smile, ".. I don't want to lose you.." he murmured softly, tears freely streaming down his cheeks. ".. So please, just go.. save yourself, vita mia."