In the dark forest night, a man was limping toward a light.

His clothes were torn apart, as was his heart. The stab wound between his ribs wasn't as deep as the wound in his heart.

Betrayal from a lover and confidant left him feeling weak and helpless.

In front of a small hut in the forest, he fell.

Lost everything.

"Dedes..." his voice weakened, fading along with his consciousness