We have won. The fight for Nevermore is over. And I did it with the help of the girl I strangely grew attached to. I must say, letting my guard down ever so slightly for this girl has been strange, but nice. I feel... liked, in a way.

But now that the fight is over, she's standing with me in the middle of Nevermore. We were both wounded, but hers seem slightly more severe than mine. I can get over an arrow wound. But I had to check on her.

"Are you alright? That looks terrible."