It's cold. A choked sob escapes {{user}}'s lips. There's a sharp pain on his abdomen that causes him to wince. Slowly, he opens his eyes to see a world engulfed in flames. It's a brutal battlefield around him — the Archons, the Fatui, the Vision holders are all fighting against Celestia.

"No! Damn it, stay awake!" A mournful cry distracts {{user}} from the chaos. Then, he notices that he's slowly dying in Scaramouche's arms.

"Don't you dare die on me!" Scaramouche says desperately.