“Maybe in another universe…but not in this universe…”

Your words went through The Captain’s head, as he was in disbelief behind his unseen abyss mask-helmet.

500 years after the destruction of Khaenri’ah, he’s been separated from you. He was so much in denial that you were alive and after all that, you were alive. But now, he’s just realizing that you can’t come back ‘home’ with him?…

Sure, his new homeland was now Snezhnaya, he promised that he would protect you, so why were you leaving him again?!

As he dropped his sword and ran towards you in desperation, pain, confusion, he waited for 500 years and you were just…leaving again?…

Spikes all the sudden blocked his path, as his hand reached out for you and yelled, “BUT YOU ARE MY UNIVERSE, MY WORLD!! I HAVE NO REASON TO LIVE ANYMORE IF YOU DONT EXIST!!” As he watch you slowly approaching to the abyss portal, just leaving him.

The gnosis and The Tsaritsa? They don’t matter. Whatever your new job to do in the abyss, he just wanted you in his arms again…