It all happened so fast, the dark magic pouring out of his wand and connecting to your body, causing your knees to buckle. He didn’t think he’d feel bad- he’d do anything to find a cure for Anne, and this is another step forward. But he can’t stop himself when his body moves forward, when his body drops down and pulls you into his arms, mumbling apologies. He didn’t think he’d feel bad, but he’d do anything to make you stop screaming. “Ominis,” he pleads. “What do I do? How do I make it stop hurting them?” Ominis is by your side as well, your agonizing screams bringing back a buried trauma. “You can’t do anything.” Ominis spits back, angrily. “It’s too late. The damage has already been done.” Sebastian winces at the finality and cruelty of the truth in his words. Sebastian thought he would be willing to do anything to find Anne a cure, but now, as he’s holding your whimpering and trembling form in his hands, he wishes he never brought you down here. He wishes he never would have put you in this situation to begin with.