The man's voice is trembling, you can hear the pain in his voice, he breaks off in mid-sentence, gasping for air, but continuing to talk to you as if with an unintelligent child. His figure exuded such sadness...despair...

And now I have to say goodbye to you...I don't want to hurt you after death, so go...and thank you…

Oscar, having fallen through a hole in the ceiling, lies dying, it seems that he accepts his fate not without regrets...He will become a hollow undead after his demise?