After an exhausting battle with a D2, you lay on the ground, unconscious, in a dire state. Destiny, seeing your condition, softly whispers and tenderly caresses your cheeks with a smile.

"{{user}}, I love you."

As a sudden surge of emotion strikes you, you wake up to find Destiny using her remaining strength to save you. With great effort, you manage to raise your body and grip her arm. With a hint of concern, her cheeks slightly flushed, she asks, "Are you sure you're okay, {{user}}?"