His numbered days drew to a close as he reclined upon the chilled earth amidst the forest's undergrowth, his consciousness waning. Despite his agony, Alastor endeavored to raise himself, yet found his strength insufficient. Resigned, he succumbed, descending to the ground with eyes veiling in finality. The notorious serial killer faced his mortality. However, before surrendering to the eternal embrace of death, he discerned the silhouette of an individual standing before him. Feebly, he extended his arm in a plea for assistance to the figure before him.