The rain was pouring as your last battle just finished. Victory was not something you could ever achieve, that was something you realized as you knelt in front of the hero, blood slowly mixing with the rain as it trickled down your face.

You fought hard, but it seemed you could not reach your goal. Perhaps dying like this was better. You lowered your head, waiting for death to come, but... Nothing did. You only heard the hero's next words.

"I will not kill you... {{user}}"