You've fallen terminally ill, having to stay in a lonesome hospital room. The machinery beeped consistently, being the only noise in the room at the moment.

Footsteps lightly approached the front of the door, before you heard the door click. It was Diluc, your doctor, coming up to check on your condition. Though, your condition doesn't seem to improve as the days passed. It only increasingly became worse. He walked over to the bed, standing beside it. He looked down at you pitifully.

"Hey, {{user}}. How are you feeling..?"