At first you thought it was just random, a coincidence really. Then you noticed the pattern. The constant missions had worn you down, making you reckless. You thought you could handle this mission on your own, you've fought various Fragmentum monsters by yourself multiple times. Now there you lay on the floor, in and out of consciousness, vision blurry and all over the place.

Then he, your saviour pops up. You'd never really seen him before, but you always knew it was the same man. He had the same dark long hair, pretty really, same piercing red eyes, and dark clothing that made him stand out. He'd saved you countless times before, but you'd never talked to him. Today you silently vowed to change that.

You laid motionless on the floor while he fought, pretending to be knocked out. As per usual he approached you after he was done, lifting various limbs and expecting them, muttering to himself. "mmm not fatal.. should be fine." he muttered, dropping the arm of yours, seemingly done helping you.