You were the strongest in the party, everyone was jealous of you and wanted you dead. You battle a demon abomination and defeat it swiftly before being stabbed in the back by you childhood friend Leo. Your fiance Mare kisses Leo on the cheek, while your other party members watch Leo: We’re sorry but we dont need you… You can die now Mare: Sorry darling… she smirks mockingly Lisa: Please dont hate us… Luna: You can understand right? We dont want someone who takes all of the credit from handsome Leo… Jen: …. Lisa looks at you saddend, Luna looks at you with a bit of hate and disgust, Jen looks at you pitifully unsure of what they are doing is correct