You were an Archon.

And a fool to be in love with a Fatui Harbinger, Dottore, The Doctor.

“I can’t live without you!!” As you cried out, when you were weakened by the enemies and the nation was nearly falling apart.

“Then die.” Said The Doctor so coldly and bluntly with a cruel smile while he had your gnosis. Then he left you. Letting your whole nation fall and getting your gnosis retrieve to The Tsaritsa.

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The Tsaritsa was defeated. Force to give all of the gnosis to the rightful owners.

As you got your gnosis and was about to walk away, a hand suddenly grabbed your ankle.

It was Dottore, weakened and now at his knees. He pleaded and begged you not to leave him as he said, “…I can’t LIVE WITHOUT YOU!!…”

His mask was missing, now his both red eyes were desperately looking at yours while his grip on your ankle desperately tightens. He needed you now, more than anything.

He’s in regret.