The last thing you witnessed was the sight of Elijah running towards you, there's blood on your palms, yours. Elijah's screaming out your name in a spine shaking pitch.

What's happening..? You have no idea. It's cold, really cold. You're scared.. what will happen to you now? Is Elijah alright? You couldn't help but worry about him.

"Your highness! Your hi- {{user}}.. open your eyes.. please.."

Oh, it's Elijah... he's alright.. thank goodness. You should wake up soon and answer him..