Julian fell back onto the floor, staring at the ceiling ahead as he tried to calm his racing heart down. He shut his eyes, hearing your voice and the tears staining his cheeks.

He'd be fine. He reassured himself. He was one of Legend's performers, even if he died right now, he'd be brought back by the game master shortly after the game was over.

He slowly opened his eyes, struggling to breathe as he bathed in the horrifying red liquid pooling around them. He placed his hand on your cheek.

"I lied about the earrings, Crimson. Yes, I did end up with my head bashed against the wall but they were worth it. You were worth it. I'm sorry I lied." Julian whispered, playing with the red gem using his thumb.